West Coast Eats: Return of the Pho

Think old New York in Times Square, before it was tourist and family friendly, minus the flashy lights, and gentrification wasn’t even in present-day vocabulary. Off to the Tenderloin district in San Francisco, there was a Vietnamese pho restaurant we were curious about that sounded very promising, based on our research. We quickly were starting to doubt our decision on the car ride there. Even our Lyft driver couldn’t wait to get out of this part of town fast enough before we stepped out the car and he bid us a humorous but dry “good luck”. As we stepped out the car and onto the dim streetlight corner of Miss Saigon , our New Yorker mentality couldn’t keep us from feeling a bit unsettled at what exactly did we get ourselves into. It wasn’t until we walked through the doors of Miss Saigon we felt that we entered a comfort haven unbeknownst or maybe just unperturbed to the gritty streets outside its doors. So nothing else could be more comforting than a bowl of pho at that moment. I...