I’m on a mochi ice cream quest. If you’ve never had one, you’re missing out on one of life’s simple pleasures. It’s a golf ball-sized Japanese dessert with a a soft, chewy rice cake shell, and a filling of ice cream. I could eat a … Read More →
I’m on a mochi ice cream quest. If you’ve never had one, you’re missing out on one of life’s simple pleasures. It’s a golf ball-sized Japanese dessert with a a soft, chewy rice cake shell, and a filling of ice cream. I could eat a … Read More →
A Taste of Chinatown in White Plains
Every once in a while, my stomach starts clamoring for a certain food, and it doesn’t stop until it’s satisfied (Is this what pregnant women go through?). Often the craving’s for a particular Chinese dish; there must be something ingrained in my Chinese DNA (mom … Read More →