The first time I tried tom yum goong, my mouth was on fire.
The first time I tried tom yum goong, I wasn’t ready. I was in Bangkok, jet-lagged, hungry. A friend ordered it for me. The bowl arrived — red-orange broth, steam rising, chunks of shrimp and mushrooms floating on top. It smelled like lemongrass and something spicy. I took a sip. My mouth was on fire. …



