by edible | Nov 17, 2017 | Bite-Sized, Meal
Over reliant on tomato, both our carnita and chicken tacos were dry and placid, consumed rather than savoured. The fish taco effectively balanced cabbage, crunchy batter, white fish, and sweet mango. The warm decor featured bright colours and Luchador masks, but music...
by edible | Nov 11, 2017 | Meal
I wake up in a blur of light; one more night of less than four hours. My eyes still swirl with the kaleidoscope of stars, what carried me through last night’s insomnia. Coffee spiked with Pumpkin liqueur wakes me, as I sit in a cocoon of my comforter and fuzzy blanket...
by edible | Nov 11, 2017 | Meal
I arrived early to lunch with the Human Engineer and the Errant Adventuress and spent five minutes reading under the coloured glass decorating the ceiling of La Société. A lovely aesthetic of polished wood and suited waitstaff hinted at elegance, competence, and high...
by edible | Nov 10, 2017 | Meal
I arrived early to the Silly Vogelfänger’s newest opera, La Clanecia did Tito, and sitting in the cheeky back pew realized that I hadn’t eaten anything in more than a few hours. Two pints of Guinness, sure. Opera is best enjoyed with a slight edge of inebriation,...
by edible | Nov 9, 2017 | Meal
Dragged through a bitter cold morning and I find the staff at White Brick Kitchen awake, bright-eyed, and bushy tailed; I immediately dislike and resent them for it, though this comes entirely from my lack of sleep and has nothing to do with them. I wait for the Silly...
by edible | Nov 3, 2017 | Meal
Walking north up along Young St. from Eglington station, I ran into the Silly Vogelfänger, and so we skipped off to lunch. We’d been laughing too much to choose a place as we walked north, and so we turned back south and stopped at the first restaurant that we came...
