Leaving Bạc Liêu
Ba was nineteen and had already spent half his life on his uncle’s shrimp boat. He left with one bag of clothes and a knack for finding shrimp that nobody in the family has managed to learn.
A Viet-Cajun boil house on the Kemah waterfront. Crawfish by the pound, Gulf shrimp from our family’s boat, and a garlic butter sauce that Má still refuses to write down.
No plates, and no forks unless you ask. Your seafood gets shaken in a bag with the sauce, then emptied onto butcher paper in the middle of the table.
Gulf shrimp $15.99/lb
Snow crab $19.99/cluster
Lobster tail $16.99
Today’s catch: Live crawfish $9.99/lb
Gulf shrimp $15.99/lb
Snow crab $19.99/cluster
Lobster tail $16.99
Ba grew up on the Mekong Delta. He learned to boil crawfish on the Mississippi Delta, working shrimp boats with Cajun crews out of Buras, Louisiana. The name is for both places. The amount of garlic is all his.
Swipe to follow BaBa grew up on the Mekong Delta. He learned to boil crawfish on the Mississippi Delta, working shrimp boats with Cajun crews out of Buras, Louisiana. The name is for both places. The amount of garlic is all his.
Scroll on and ride along with BaBa was nineteen and had already spent half his life on his uncle’s shrimp boat. He left with one bag of clothes and a knack for finding shrimp that nobody in the family has managed to learn.

After a few seasons in Louisiana, Ba and Má bought a tired 38-foot boat in Palacios and sold shrimp off the dock at five every morning. Má kept the books. Ba kept the engine running, mostly by talking to it.

The second boat was bigger and newer, and Ba named it after home. It still goes out most weeks, and most of the shrimp in your boil came in on it.

Their son Danny had cooked in Houston kitchens for ten years and wanted a place of his own. He opened on the Kemah waterfront with six tables, one boil pot and a gallon jug of Má’s sauce.

Ba is in his sixties and still goes out on the boat when his knees agree to it. Danny runs the kitchen. Má tastes the first batch of sauce every morning, and it isn’t ready until she says so.
Everything is sold by the pound and boiled when you order. Choose your seafood, a sauce and how much heat you can handle, and the bag on the right fills up as you go.





You will get sauce on yourself. Everyone does. We bring bibs, gloves and a full roll of paper towels.

Twist the head away from the tail, then pinch the end of the tail and the meat slides out. Regulars suck the head. Try it once.

Whatever is left in the bag is for dipping. Squeeze in some lemon, and order garlic noodles to wipe the bag clean at the end.

Backyard parties, office lunches, church picnics, graduation weekends. We bring the burners, the pots, the seafood and two people to run it. You provide the table.
Came for the crawfish, stayed for the garlic noodles. Parking on a Saturday is rough but it was worth it.
Ask for extra Viet-Cajun on the side. You’re welcome.
Snow crab and a Thai tea on the patio at sunset. My mom said it tastes like Bạc Liêu, which is the highest compliment she has.
They catered our office boil for 120 people and the line never stopped moving.
Ordered Fire in the Hole. They asked me twice if I was sure. I should have listened.
The kids fight over the corn and the dog gets his own water bowl on the patio. We are here most Fridays.
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