Stopped in here with mum, sis and neice, when we couldn't decide what we felt like and decided pho would keep us all happy. neice has mastered chopsticks!
The three of us has the same pho tai and tea and the little one had a small bowl of noodles from her mum's bowl. Tasted good.
Decor was dated, stereotypical plastic flowers, art bought in bulk, like 1988. I had no complaints until ten minutes after we left the restaurant, and I had to ask my sister to pull over so I could be sick at the side of the road. Seriously.
As we all had the same thing, I can only assume it was a bad piece of beef or a rouge sprout, but I will never stop there again. Had to rush home and change. Not good.