"Queens Boulevard, a major thoroughfare that cuts through the heart of the borough, accommodates many lanes of automobiles traveling to and from Manhattan. Some eateries that flank it seem geared for auto traffic, too: One stretch of roadway, in Elmhurst, sports a classic diner, an Argentine steakhouse and a fast-food restaurant marked by golden arches.
"Driving by, or even walking by, we might easily miss a corner business that looks out on those other eateries. From outside, on a sunny day, the storefront seems more like a mirror than a window; modest signage marks the doors. Opening them, we enter Arya Cafe and leave behind the glare of the sun and the honking hustle and bustle of passing cars, trucks and buses for the murmur of conversation, mostly in Tibetan. ..."
"At lunch, we watched more than once as Jampa Tsering, the counterman, carefully carried what seemed to be weighty bowls to many customers. This proved to be beef noodle soup. Ours was brimming with plenty of meat, ample noodles and, to our surprise and delight, lots of leafy greens." Read more on Culinary Backstreets.