Malibu West - the one in the combat zone. They offer a pie, chips and two eggs Refused the eggs but enjoyed the somewhat smaller than usual pie immensely. It was the real deal and apparently made by the mystery Aussie Taichung pie man.
Gotta track that sucker down.
Still, I always feel like I should be carrying my passport when I go the the zone. Much prefer it if someone got them together in ‘real’ Taipei. Max?
So . . . Oi! You slack bastards in Taichung, surely you know the score?