The last time I was in Mauritius, my friend brought a small take away container of
niuk yen for us to snack on at the beach. These were steamed juicy balls of choko, mixed with fried rice vermicelli and dried shrimp. Plump and texturally interesting, it sounds like a strange combo but trust me, it’s moreish.

Having tracked down where she procured the
niuk yen from, P and I made sure we visited the place the subsequent time we were in Mauritius. So here we are. It made sense to order what we came for, more
niuk yen. We met the proprietor Ryan, who affably told the tale of how he strove for months to perfect the right ratio of ingredients so that his
niuk yen formed the perfect sphere and soft yielding texture without losing form.