Austin B.
Yelp
tl;dr the approachable yet novel menu of Tibetan fare at this cozy Roxborough eatery is sure to make for an enjoyable visit
During my longer bike rides out of Center City, I usually opt to bike downhill toward Manayunk once reaching the Kelly Dr-Ridge Ave intersection. Last week, I mixed things up and took the road less traveled -- up toward Roxborough -- to hike a particular Wissahickon trailhead and visit the locally-proclaimed White Yak. At White Yak, Philadelphians are introduced to the world of Tibetan cuisine. Drawing influence from India and China, the menu of dumplings, soups, and stir fry strikes the right balance between comfort and excitement.
The narrow space stretches far back, with laminated wooden tables lining each side. Mismatched wooden panels directly upon entering are adorned with vibrant traditional masks. The remaining mustard-yellow walls are accented by checkered faux windows and paintings of Tibetan scenes. The speakers bounce haphazardly from foreign-language instrumental to heavy-handed Christian radio.
My party of 4 arrived for late weekend lunch, and we were immediately seated at one of the many open tables. We began our meal with Butter Tea and an order of Beef Momo. The unforgettable tea leaned heavily into buttery and salty notes, almost like drinking popcorn with each sip. Meanwhile, the momo sported a wrapper -- thicker than other potsticker varieties -- that encapsulated a flavorful ground meat filling. Although the meat did not entirely fill the wrapper (leaving some bites plain and doughy), this drawback was partially mitigated by dunking each momo into the savory spread on the side.
For entrees, we opted for the Tibetan Style Curry with beef, the Thenthuk with chicken, and the Phaktsee. Tender meat simmered within pastel-yellow, generously spiced curry sauce, and the thick broth was perfect to drizzle over rice. Meanwhile, the thenthuk was a more adventurous rendition of American chicken noodle soup, opting for chipped noodles, bok choi, and a dash of chili. Lastly, the phaktsee (advertised as Shangri La's signature dish) consisted of bacon and green onion, stir-fried together in a sweet-and-spicy red sauce. The bacon was unmistakable in flavor but became soggy from the sauce; conversely, the heavy helping of onion was crunchy but one-dimensional in flavor, leaving me wanting for additional veggie varieties. On the side, we ordered rice and Ting Mo (Tibetan-style steamed buns, resembling a larger, denser Chinese baozi), both of which were relatively plain conduits for the more exciting, saucy entrees.
Service was friendly, helpful, and efficient. Although we were the last party for the lunch service, the accommodating staff refrained from rushing us out the door. Our dishes ended up being the perfect size for our group, and the meal ran us a hair under $100 (after tax and tip). While none of the food was earth-shattering enough to warrant an out-of-the-way return visit, our pleasant and affordable experience was perfect for casual eats while already in the neighborhood.