Deeply uninspired, journeyman English Chinese takeaway.
Whilst the food is not actually BAD, it's the blandest stuff imaginable. Perfectly suited to pensioners and the wilfully ignorant.
Nothing about the menu or the execution leaves anything to the imagination. Like Saturday afternoon in IKEA.. Everything about Mings food is as familiar as it is depressing.
If you've eaten from any small-town, greasy, curry-sauce and chips, monosodium glutamate Chinese take-away then you've already eaten at Mings.
Regrettably, my in-laws inexplicably adore it, so I speak from woefully extensive experience.
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