
The town of Strathroy, Ontario would truly benefit from a health food store or two. A health food cafe would be laughable in this town, where I can't even count the number of pizzerias (most of which are part of a chain) on two hands! My husband and I do not eat dairy, eggs or meat. Occassionally I've been known to slip a scallop or piece of shrimp, but for the most part I do not "cheat." I'm only human, though and I make some mistakes and I waver from time to time.
I think I'd do a lot better staying true to my lifestyle if the rest of the world would throw me a bone every once in a while. Strathroy just doesn't have any desireable vegan eats. You have your KFC (yuck), Burger King (more yuck, but they have soy patties here), and McDonalds (barf). There's also a Taco Bell and an A&W Restaurant, and a Crabby Joes. See my perdicament, here?
I currently live about two hours south of one of the great cities in the world: Toronto. What makes Toronto so incredibly special that I deem it to be one of the greatest cities in the world? Why, it's probably due to the fact that it's an amazing mixture of culture, glamour and fantastic shopping all rolled into one.
"But most cities are like that!" You may retort.
True, but most cities don't offer veggie dogs on the street corners or boast as many vegan eateries as Toronto. I haven't been to New York City in quite some time, though it recently won a Vegnews Veggie Award for being the most veg-friendly city. If it were up to me, I would have given Toronto this award. Last time I stopped into Toronto I ate at a little shoebox sized vegan restaurant called "Fresh."
Fresh's menu was double sided, laminated and written with very tiny print - ugh. The noise levels were almost enough to make my hair split on end but the hole-in-the-wall joint had a sort of bohemian, carefree charm to it. The colors of the decor were vibrant, friendly and very inviting. I was sitting so close to my neighbor that I nearly bumped them in the side with my elbow; I love a restaurant that lets me sit in the corner, away from others.
All of this was overlooked though once I took in the menu. Power drinks and elixirs, homemade veggie burgers, tofu scrambles and noodle bowls. There were also other obscure items on the menu, such as a the coconut tempeh and indian dosas. My choice of appetizer was the lucky spring rolls, which were of generous portion and oh-so crispy and delectable. A good spring roll that is light and crisp and not drowning in grease is extremely hard to find these days.
My father barely spoke during the meal, and I attributed this to the fact that he just couldn't hear private conversations but rather everyone else' conversations all at once. Having lived in Strathroy with very few interesting options, I was just pleased as peach to be even
sitting inside a restaurant that catered solely to vegans. They offered cow's milk, but that seemed to be the only non-vegan item on the menu.

The Buddha Bowl, which I chose for my entree, comprised of soba noodles, marinated tofu, sprouts, cucumber, tomato, chopped peanuts, cliantro and their own house thai peanut sauce. I placed a piece of the pickled tofu into my mouth and felt...extremely underwhelmed. For a restaurant that serves vegan food, I was expecting so much more from the tofu; it did nothing for me. At home I normally cut my tofu into small chuncks and pan-fry the bits and pieces until they are golden brown and crispy. I love a good piece of crispy tofu. Crunchy on the outside, chewy on the inside. There is nothing I love more than these two textures together during a meal.
There were soups on the menu I noticed, but the weather was far too hot outside to even consider ordering one. Before leaving I noticed they had small area beside the counter that stores already-made sandwiches and salads all ready to go for the lunch rush. They were also selling copies of their cookbooks, and of course I picked up a copy of "Refresh" before heading out the door. Unfortunately the next morning I learned the hard way that they don't open until 11, and I was hurtin' hard for a tofu scramble and some toast. Instead, I made my way down the street to a hotel restaurant where I ate a very flimsy, soggy waffle that was adorned by three measly little strawberries.
Deep down I have this feeling that Fresh was a nice offering of what the city has in store for vegetarians and vegans, but it isn't the best. The service was impersonal, the noise from the other patrons left me with a dull headache and the good was just good - not great - just good. Still, it's a cheap fix if you're in the area and have nowhere else to go...which should not be the case in Toronto, where a vegean and vegetarian health food store was just a block or two away.