Monday, June 28, 2010
Day 18
I was not feeling well yesterday, at all. I’ve spent today recovering from whatever I had and don’t have much of an appetite yet. I think my World Cup cuisine adventure is over. I hope you enjoyed it.
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Day 16 - A Taste of Korea
Uruguay VS Korea
USA VS Ghana
It was business as usual when the lunch hour started at the Korean Grill House. I ordered the all you can eat lunch but only took the beef and the pork. You get to cook your food on a grill in the centre of the table.
By the time I was done eating, there were dozens of police on Queen Street. Being human, they were making use of the restaurant’s washroom facilities one by one. I got out of the restaurant just as the G20 protest was scheduled to start at Queens Park. The streets were teaming with police around every corner on my walk home. They looked very prepared for the trouble ahead.
I don’t understand all the people that have gone downtown to observe the happenings. Unless you are protesting, go home. You’re just causing more problems. You can see everything on TV.
I'm on the verge of going on a rant, but I’ll bite my tongue instead. This blog is suppose to be about food, not protests.
USA VS Ghana
It was business as usual when the lunch hour started at the Korean Grill House. I ordered the all you can eat lunch but only took the beef and the pork. You get to cook your food on a grill in the centre of the table.
By the time I was done eating, there were dozens of police on Queen Street. Being human, they were making use of the restaurant’s washroom facilities one by one. I got out of the restaurant just as the G20 protest was scheduled to start at Queens Park. The streets were teaming with police around every corner on my walk home. They looked very prepared for the trouble ahead.
I don’t understand all the people that have gone downtown to observe the happenings. Unless you are protesting, go home. You’re just causing more problems. You can see everything on TV.
I'm on the verge of going on a rant, but I’ll bite my tongue instead. This blog is suppose to be about food, not protests.
Friday, June 25, 2010
Day 15 - A Taste of the G20
Korea DPR VS Ivory Coast
Portugal VS Brazil
Chile VS Spain
Switzerland VS Honduras
I went to a Swiss restaurant during the lunch hour only to find it closed due to the G20 Summit. There were police all over the place including the bunch in the photo, chilling with the melting polar bear. I would have taken pictures of the larger groups of police but I’d be afraid that one of them would take offense and come after me.
The streets were very quiet for a Friday afternoon. Not as quiet as a Sunday morning but quiet none the less. I make no promises for continuing to eat ethnically this weekend.
Portugal VS Brazil
Chile VS Spain
Switzerland VS Honduras
I went to a Swiss restaurant during the lunch hour only to find it closed due to the G20 Summit. There were police all over the place including the bunch in the photo, chilling with the melting polar bear. I would have taken pictures of the larger groups of police but I’d be afraid that one of them would take offense and come after me.
The streets were very quiet for a Friday afternoon. Not as quiet as a Sunday morning but quiet none the less. I make no promises for continuing to eat ethnically this weekend.
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Day 14 - A Taste of Chile
Paraguay VS New Zealand
Slovakia VS Italy
Cameroon VS Netherlands
Denmark VS Japan
Today I have some side ramblings. Hopefully you find them interesting.
You will notice, of the eight teams playing today, I didn’t pick any of them. I’ve already had a taste of New Zealand, Italy and Japan. Denmark is like Netherlands and is known for their pastries so I’d only be able to get dessert from them. (There is a Danish pastry place on Pape. Someone just told me about a potential Dutch place called Quince. I’ll have to investigate.) I could not find any restaurants for Paraguay, Slovakia or Cameroon. (I’ve been to Czehoski and they are Czech anyway, therefore I chose to discount them.) So I decided to get two things done during my two and a half hour lunch break. I’d stop off and get some Chilean food at Kensington Market and swing by Canada Computers to get an $8 adapter I required to “enhance” my computing experience.
On my way to Kensington market, I needed to cross University Ave. When I reached it, there was a G20 protest passing through. I got there at the end of it. There were dozens of police officers on their bikes keeping the pedestrians and motorists out of the way of the “parade” and there were about 20 or so unmarked minivans of various colours filled with police officers that were following the protesters. I understand the purpose of having that many police offers on the scene (we don’t need another protest marching onto the Gardener again) but what an easy day on the job! I wonder what they do to fill their time aside for making jokes with the traffic cops.
Back to the food. I headed up Augusta Ave and managed to walk right past Jumbo Empanadas. (Okay, I’ve been there before but I needed to eat somewhere!) So I continued to Canada Computers (side story below) and then returned back to Jumbo Empanadas. I think they changed their patio since the last time I was there. The place now has large Chilean signs in Chilean colours instead of the green signs I remember and new wooden fencing around the patio.
I ordered a Chilean salad, a cheese empanada, a small beef empanada (instead of a jumbo) and an Inca Kola.
The salad seemed to have a little cilantro in the dressing. Yummy! There were chunks of avocado, slices of tomato and thin strips of onion.
The empanadas are great with the salsa but they never give you enough. I should just ask for a bowl of it the next time I go.
The Inca Kola tastes like a cross between cream soda and something bubble gum flavoured. Strangely, I like it. I still had some left in my can when I got home and poured it into one of my blue glasses. I was surprised by the colour so I poured it into a clear glass to take a picture. It looks like Mountain Dew. I wonder if it has a lot of caffeine in it too.
On my way home, I walked past Dundas Square, or Toronto Life Square as it is now called. As I passed, I heard a man over a loud speaker saying, “… if you see someone that you think might be a terrorist, be sure to report them to the proper authorities. Terrorist behaviour can include, dressing like a hippie, not shopping at ‘typical’ locations, being unemployed….” It’s going to be an interesting weekend!
Now for my side story. I needed a DVI to VGA adapter. I walked into Canada Computers and checked out all the cables hanging on the wall; nothing. I went to the counter and asked about the adapter. The woman started digging through a box and couldn’t find it. The guy standing beside here digs through the same box, doesn’t find it and says, “Sorry, we don’t have it in stock” and is ready to send me away. I reply, “You had 6 in stock last night.”, and gave him the product number. Only then does he check his computer to see that they do indeed have some in stock. So he digs through another box and finds it.
You know what, when I go to a specialty store I expect them to know more than I do. The last thing I should have to do is tell them when they do or don’t have things in stock. I was at Canada Computers a month before the World Cup and another guy told me something completely wrong about another device I was looking at. Although I got what I went for today, I really want a DVI splitter to DVI and VGA. When I asked them about it, they of course said it doesn’t exist. Idiots! It does too!
At home, I hooked up the adapter to my computer and, *fist pump*, I now have a 46 inch monitor for my computer. Once I get the splitter I’ll have an excellent dual monitor setup! Why aren’t I using an HDMI cable to connect my TV to my computer you ask? Because my computer is 4 years old and the video card doesn’t have an HDMI output. There are a number of things on my computer that I need to upgrade so I might as well just get a new computer. Maybe I’ll do that next year.
Now, I think I will watch my favourite movie on my computer with my 46 inch monitor! I guess I better keep my old 20 inch TV. I can use it to watch the 6 channels I’ll get after I cancel my cable.
Slovakia VS Italy
Cameroon VS Netherlands
Denmark VS Japan
Today I have some side ramblings. Hopefully you find them interesting.
You will notice, of the eight teams playing today, I didn’t pick any of them. I’ve already had a taste of New Zealand, Italy and Japan. Denmark is like Netherlands and is known for their pastries so I’d only be able to get dessert from them. (There is a Danish pastry place on Pape. Someone just told me about a potential Dutch place called Quince. I’ll have to investigate.) I could not find any restaurants for Paraguay, Slovakia or Cameroon. (I’ve been to Czehoski and they are Czech anyway, therefore I chose to discount them.) So I decided to get two things done during my two and a half hour lunch break. I’d stop off and get some Chilean food at Kensington Market and swing by Canada Computers to get an $8 adapter I required to “enhance” my computing experience.
On my way to Kensington market, I needed to cross University Ave. When I reached it, there was a G20 protest passing through. I got there at the end of it. There were dozens of police officers on their bikes keeping the pedestrians and motorists out of the way of the “parade” and there were about 20 or so unmarked minivans of various colours filled with police officers that were following the protesters. I understand the purpose of having that many police offers on the scene (we don’t need another protest marching onto the Gardener again) but what an easy day on the job! I wonder what they do to fill their time aside for making jokes with the traffic cops.
Back to the food. I headed up Augusta Ave and managed to walk right past Jumbo Empanadas. (Okay, I’ve been there before but I needed to eat somewhere!) So I continued to Canada Computers (side story below) and then returned back to Jumbo Empanadas. I think they changed their patio since the last time I was there. The place now has large Chilean signs in Chilean colours instead of the green signs I remember and new wooden fencing around the patio.
I ordered a Chilean salad, a cheese empanada, a small beef empanada (instead of a jumbo) and an Inca Kola.
The salad seemed to have a little cilantro in the dressing. Yummy! There were chunks of avocado, slices of tomato and thin strips of onion.
The empanadas are great with the salsa but they never give you enough. I should just ask for a bowl of it the next time I go.
The Inca Kola tastes like a cross between cream soda and something bubble gum flavoured. Strangely, I like it. I still had some left in my can when I got home and poured it into one of my blue glasses. I was surprised by the colour so I poured it into a clear glass to take a picture. It looks like Mountain Dew. I wonder if it has a lot of caffeine in it too.
On my way home, I walked past Dundas Square, or Toronto Life Square as it is now called. As I passed, I heard a man over a loud speaker saying, “… if you see someone that you think might be a terrorist, be sure to report them to the proper authorities. Terrorist behaviour can include, dressing like a hippie, not shopping at ‘typical’ locations, being unemployed….” It’s going to be an interesting weekend!
Now for my side story. I needed a DVI to VGA adapter. I walked into Canada Computers and checked out all the cables hanging on the wall; nothing. I went to the counter and asked about the adapter. The woman started digging through a box and couldn’t find it. The guy standing beside here digs through the same box, doesn’t find it and says, “Sorry, we don’t have it in stock” and is ready to send me away. I reply, “You had 6 in stock last night.”, and gave him the product number. Only then does he check his computer to see that they do indeed have some in stock. So he digs through another box and finds it.
You know what, when I go to a specialty store I expect them to know more than I do. The last thing I should have to do is tell them when they do or don’t have things in stock. I was at Canada Computers a month before the World Cup and another guy told me something completely wrong about another device I was looking at. Although I got what I went for today, I really want a DVI splitter to DVI and VGA. When I asked them about it, they of course said it doesn’t exist. Idiots! It does too!
At home, I hooked up the adapter to my computer and, *fist pump*, I now have a 46 inch monitor for my computer. Once I get the splitter I’ll have an excellent dual monitor setup! Why aren’t I using an HDMI cable to connect my TV to my computer you ask? Because my computer is 4 years old and the video card doesn’t have an HDMI output. There are a number of things on my computer that I need to upgrade so I might as well just get a new computer. Maybe I’ll do that next year.
Now, I think I will watch my favourite movie on my computer with my 46 inch monitor! I guess I better keep my old 20 inch TV. I can use it to watch the 6 channels I’ll get after I cancel my cable.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Day 13 - A Taste of Germany
USA VS Algeria
Slovenia VS England
Australia VS Serbia
Ghana VS Germany
At Queen and Sherbourne there is a little place called Schnitzel Queen. Approaching the place there is a real sketchy feeling, partly because there are a number of sketchy people hanging out in the area and partly because the first thing you see of the restaurant is a rusty old sign hanging out front. I examined the menu hanging in the window for a minute and then made my way inside.
The interior was a very clean looking mom and pop takeout place. There were no tables, just four bar chairs pushed up to the counter that you could sit on while you waited. The man and the woman working inside were both focused on their work but still pleasant. I ordered the Bayern schnitzel sandwich that gets topped with cheddar cheese and sauerkraut. While I waited I was checking out some news clippings on the wall and didn’t see the sandwich before it was packaged up. I paid and quietly left with my takeout container.
When I got home I was surprised at how big the sandwich was. It’s sitting on one of my dinner plates in the picture. Half of it was sufficient for my lunch. I’ll have the other half for supper tonight.
This place is a nice little find but its hours are not very good; 11AM to 5PM Monday to Friday according to the menu I picked up. Maybe if I am working from home one day I can pick up some lunch, or maybe I’ll go on my next staycation.
On a side note, I’m disappointed I didn’t feel the earthquake today. I’m either living in a good building or the frequency of the quake in combination with the height of my building or the floor I am on negated the effect. It’s also possible that I was too distracted by all the air force one type helicopters flying around my apartment at that time.
Slovenia VS England
Australia VS Serbia
Ghana VS Germany
At Queen and Sherbourne there is a little place called Schnitzel Queen. Approaching the place there is a real sketchy feeling, partly because there are a number of sketchy people hanging out in the area and partly because the first thing you see of the restaurant is a rusty old sign hanging out front. I examined the menu hanging in the window for a minute and then made my way inside.
The interior was a very clean looking mom and pop takeout place. There were no tables, just four bar chairs pushed up to the counter that you could sit on while you waited. The man and the woman working inside were both focused on their work but still pleasant. I ordered the Bayern schnitzel sandwich that gets topped with cheddar cheese and sauerkraut. While I waited I was checking out some news clippings on the wall and didn’t see the sandwich before it was packaged up. I paid and quietly left with my takeout container.
When I got home I was surprised at how big the sandwich was. It’s sitting on one of my dinner plates in the picture. Half of it was sufficient for my lunch. I’ll have the other half for supper tonight.
This place is a nice little find but its hours are not very good; 11AM to 5PM Monday to Friday according to the menu I picked up. Maybe if I am working from home one day I can pick up some lunch, or maybe I’ll go on my next staycation.
On a side note, I’m disappointed I didn’t feel the earthquake today. I’m either living in a good building or the frequency of the quake in combination with the height of my building or the floor I am on negated the effect. It’s also possible that I was too distracted by all the air force one type helicopters flying around my apartment at that time.
Day 12 - A Taste of Mexico
France VS South Africa
Mexico VS Uruguay
Greece VS Argentina
Nigeria VS Korea
The Mexican that served me the day before was kind enough to recommend a Mexican restaurant on St. Clair; Esta noche cena pancho. I went online to find more details but all I was coming up with was a movie by that name. I’ll have to go back sometime and ask exactly where it is at. Another friend had recommended El Sol on the far end of the Danforth. With G20 protests already starting I decided I wanted to go to something I could walk to. I hate it when I get stuck on the subway and that happens often when there is nothing happening in the city.
I needed to find something downtown. I’ve already been to the three popular burrito places; Burrito Boyz, z-teca and Chipotle (my favourite). I’ve also been to Hernado’s Hideaway, Margarita’s, Mexitaco and Milagro. So I decided to head to Chimichanga in Yorkville.
When I lived outside of Boston, there were two really good Mexican restaurants near my place. One of them had amazing chicken chimichangas. Ever since I moved to Toronto, I have been on the lookout for a great chicken chimichanga. I had high hopes for Chimichanga just because of the name.
When I got to the restaurant I positioned myself near the front window so that I would get some good natural light for my picture. There was one chicken chimichanga on the menu that was listed as “New York Style” but I had to try it, even if it wasn’t true Mexican. Just after ordering, two tables of two came in. One of them sat at the table for four directly between me and my natural light. I was cursing them in my head since there were four other tables for two they could have sat at near the window.
You know that commercial with the ice cream and two kids where one of the kids is “new-er” than the other so he gets some ice cream? Well I felt like the kid that didn’t get the ice cream. Both of the tables for two received nachos and fresh guacamole without asking. I wanted some guacamole too! Thankfully I received my food at the same time and my chimichanga was HUGE! I couldn’t finish it and I was stuffed! I didn’t need the nachos and guacamole, but I still would have like to have tried some.
The chimichanga was very good but still not as good as the ones I had in Boston. My hunt will continue.
Mexico VS Uruguay
Greece VS Argentina
Nigeria VS Korea
The Mexican that served me the day before was kind enough to recommend a Mexican restaurant on St. Clair; Esta noche cena pancho. I went online to find more details but all I was coming up with was a movie by that name. I’ll have to go back sometime and ask exactly where it is at. Another friend had recommended El Sol on the far end of the Danforth. With G20 protests already starting I decided I wanted to go to something I could walk to. I hate it when I get stuck on the subway and that happens often when there is nothing happening in the city.
I needed to find something downtown. I’ve already been to the three popular burrito places; Burrito Boyz, z-teca and Chipotle (my favourite). I’ve also been to Hernado’s Hideaway, Margarita’s, Mexitaco and Milagro. So I decided to head to Chimichanga in Yorkville.
When I lived outside of Boston, there were two really good Mexican restaurants near my place. One of them had amazing chicken chimichangas. Ever since I moved to Toronto, I have been on the lookout for a great chicken chimichanga. I had high hopes for Chimichanga just because of the name.
When I got to the restaurant I positioned myself near the front window so that I would get some good natural light for my picture. There was one chicken chimichanga on the menu that was listed as “New York Style” but I had to try it, even if it wasn’t true Mexican. Just after ordering, two tables of two came in. One of them sat at the table for four directly between me and my natural light. I was cursing them in my head since there were four other tables for two they could have sat at near the window.
You know that commercial with the ice cream and two kids where one of the kids is “new-er” than the other so he gets some ice cream? Well I felt like the kid that didn’t get the ice cream. Both of the tables for two received nachos and fresh guacamole without asking. I wanted some guacamole too! Thankfully I received my food at the same time and my chimichanga was HUGE! I couldn’t finish it and I was stuffed! I didn’t need the nachos and guacamole, but I still would have like to have tried some.
The chimichanga was very good but still not as good as the ones I had in Boston. My hunt will continue.
Monday, June 21, 2010
Day 11 - A Taste of Spain
Portugal VS Korea DPR
Chile VS Switzerland
Spain VS Honduras
Paella is the one dish that always pops into my head when I think of Spanish food and there are a few places in Toronto I know of to get some. My first paella in Toronto was at Segovia. I remember the tapas and entertainment being good but the mussels in the paella were inedible and I haven’t been back since. Another place to get Paella is Embrujo Flamenco which is located next door to the Red Violin on the Danforth at Broadview. I’ve been there twice and everything was good.
Today it was time to try yet another paella. This time it would be from Cayo Coco located on Richmond just west of John Street. There was a small patio at the front of the building but I decided to go inside. Once inside, an Asian woman came to the edge of the stairs on the second floor so I headed upstairs and took a seat. I was waited on by a friendly Mexican man with whom I later discussed the World Cup with and got some advice on some other restaurants in the city.
There were a lot of tapas on the menu and I decided to order a bowl of gazpacho as an appetizer. Cilantro is one of those ingredients that you either love or hate and I’m one of those people that love it. When I tasted cilantro in my first spoonful of gazpacho, I was in love with it too.
I’ve mentioned before that I’m not a bread person but thanks to a small bowl of salsa, I consumed about a half a loaf. I don’t know what all the ingredients were in the salsa but I really liked it.
The menu at Cayo Coco had a few paella options but all of them were meant for 2 or more people, however, the staff was kind enough to make me a paella for one. I ordered the Paella Valenciana. When it arrived, it looked like it could have fed two. I don’t eat paella often enough to say if was a great paella but there were two things I noticed; the mussels could have been a little fresher and the calamari was tender, not chewy. I find that most calamari served in Toronto tends to be chewy so I personally give Cayo Coco “bonus marks” for having tender calamari. As far as the mussels go, they were still edible. Given that everything else was so good, I’m willing to overlook the mussels, this time.
There were a number of interesting looking tapas on the menu so I think I will be going back to try them out. Since Cayo Coco is so close to my office, I might just have to go there for lunch once my staycation is over.
Chile VS Switzerland
Spain VS Honduras
Paella is the one dish that always pops into my head when I think of Spanish food and there are a few places in Toronto I know of to get some. My first paella in Toronto was at Segovia. I remember the tapas and entertainment being good but the mussels in the paella were inedible and I haven’t been back since. Another place to get Paella is Embrujo Flamenco which is located next door to the Red Violin on the Danforth at Broadview. I’ve been there twice and everything was good.
Today it was time to try yet another paella. This time it would be from Cayo Coco located on Richmond just west of John Street. There was a small patio at the front of the building but I decided to go inside. Once inside, an Asian woman came to the edge of the stairs on the second floor so I headed upstairs and took a seat. I was waited on by a friendly Mexican man with whom I later discussed the World Cup with and got some advice on some other restaurants in the city.
There were a lot of tapas on the menu and I decided to order a bowl of gazpacho as an appetizer. Cilantro is one of those ingredients that you either love or hate and I’m one of those people that love it. When I tasted cilantro in my first spoonful of gazpacho, I was in love with it too.
I’ve mentioned before that I’m not a bread person but thanks to a small bowl of salsa, I consumed about a half a loaf. I don’t know what all the ingredients were in the salsa but I really liked it.
The menu at Cayo Coco had a few paella options but all of them were meant for 2 or more people, however, the staff was kind enough to make me a paella for one. I ordered the Paella Valenciana. When it arrived, it looked like it could have fed two. I don’t eat paella often enough to say if was a great paella but there were two things I noticed; the mussels could have been a little fresher and the calamari was tender, not chewy. I find that most calamari served in Toronto tends to be chewy so I personally give Cayo Coco “bonus marks” for having tender calamari. As far as the mussels go, they were still edible. Given that everything else was so good, I’m willing to overlook the mussels, this time.
There were a number of interesting looking tapas on the menu so I think I will be going back to try them out. Since Cayo Coco is so close to my office, I might just have to go there for lunch once my staycation is over.
Day 10 - A Taste of Brazil
Slovakia VS Paraguay
Italy VS New Zealand
Brazil VS Ivory Coast
When trying to find a Brazilian place to eat in Toronto, Red Violin is always one of the top places recommended. I have been there a few times and feasted on the amazing salad bar that was much more than salad and gorged on a dozed or so types of meat presented on mini swords. Each time, the night ended with Brazilian dancers. I’d love to go back again just for the salad bar but not this week.
A Brazilian friend of mine was taking his family to watch the game at a Brazilian bar so a few of us decided to join him. He had tried to make reservations at Rio 40 on St. Clair but they were already over booked, so he booked us at Vivid Lounge just down the street. When I arrived 30 minutes before kick off, the place was already near capacity and there were dozens of people outside still begging to get in.
Once inside I got a small taste of Brazilian food and a loud taste of their music. The fans came with there own drums, shakers and tambourines. They spent much of the second half chanting. It was as loud as a dance club in there and there were plenty of people dancing. It was also very warm. My decision to wear jeans was a poor one. I had them rolled up to my knees to help keep myself cool.
Much of the heat inside must have been coming from the kitchen which was in the middle of the bar. I never saw a menu while I was there but there appeared to be only two snack items that were Brazilian; coxinha and risolis.
The coxinha was dough that had been filled with shredded chicken, herbs and some corn, then formed into a water drop shape. (After checking online, it is supposed to be in the shape of a chicken drumstick. They looked more like water drops to me.) It seemed to have been deep fried as it was a little oily but otherwise good.
The risolis used the same dough as the coxinha but was stuffed with ground beef and possibly some olives and formed into a small, flat panzerotti or empanada shape. It too was oily but still good. (This picture is not very good. The light above the table was red for some reason so I’ve had to play with the colour a little on the picture.)
Italy VS New Zealand
Brazil VS Ivory Coast
When trying to find a Brazilian place to eat in Toronto, Red Violin is always one of the top places recommended. I have been there a few times and feasted on the amazing salad bar that was much more than salad and gorged on a dozed or so types of meat presented on mini swords. Each time, the night ended with Brazilian dancers. I’d love to go back again just for the salad bar but not this week.
A Brazilian friend of mine was taking his family to watch the game at a Brazilian bar so a few of us decided to join him. He had tried to make reservations at Rio 40 on St. Clair but they were already over booked, so he booked us at Vivid Lounge just down the street. When I arrived 30 minutes before kick off, the place was already near capacity and there were dozens of people outside still begging to get in.
Once inside I got a small taste of Brazilian food and a loud taste of their music. The fans came with there own drums, shakers and tambourines. They spent much of the second half chanting. It was as loud as a dance club in there and there were plenty of people dancing. It was also very warm. My decision to wear jeans was a poor one. I had them rolled up to my knees to help keep myself cool.
Much of the heat inside must have been coming from the kitchen which was in the middle of the bar. I never saw a menu while I was there but there appeared to be only two snack items that were Brazilian; coxinha and risolis.
The coxinha was dough that had been filled with shredded chicken, herbs and some corn, then formed into a water drop shape. (After checking online, it is supposed to be in the shape of a chicken drumstick. They looked more like water drops to me.) It seemed to have been deep fried as it was a little oily but otherwise good.
The risolis used the same dough as the coxinha but was stuffed with ground beef and possibly some olives and formed into a small, flat panzerotti or empanada shape. It too was oily but still good. (This picture is not very good. The light above the table was red for some reason so I’ve had to play with the colour a little on the picture.)
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Day 9 - A Taste of Japan
Netherland VS Japan
Ghana VS Australia
Cameroon VS Denmark
Today WAS going to be a taste of Ghana. I had found a few restaurants that were all North West of the 401 and 400. This morning I went online to confirm details about the restaurant I had chosen and discovered it no longer existed. Being short on energy today, that was enough for me to change my mind and pick something closer to home. A taste of Japan it would be.
After the final whistle blew on the third game I headed for Hiro Sushi on King Street. When I got there, it wasn’t open yet so I headed down Front Street. I knew Ichiban sushi use to be there. Now it’s called John’s Sushi Bistro, very Japanese!?
Before I left my apartment I knew I would be getting takeout and John’s take out menu was waiting to greet me inside the door. There was one patron eating at the sushi bar. I placed my order for edamame as my appetizer and sushi combo A as my main. During my brief wait they served me a small bowl of noodle soup. I think it was the crunch noodle soup. It was good and totally unexpected. When I received my order I headed home where I could take pictures without an audience.
Ghana VS Australia
Cameroon VS Denmark
Today WAS going to be a taste of Ghana. I had found a few restaurants that were all North West of the 401 and 400. This morning I went online to confirm details about the restaurant I had chosen and discovered it no longer existed. Being short on energy today, that was enough for me to change my mind and pick something closer to home. A taste of Japan it would be.
After the final whistle blew on the third game I headed for Hiro Sushi on King Street. When I got there, it wasn’t open yet so I headed down Front Street. I knew Ichiban sushi use to be there. Now it’s called John’s Sushi Bistro, very Japanese!?
Before I left my apartment I knew I would be getting takeout and John’s take out menu was waiting to greet me inside the door. There was one patron eating at the sushi bar. I placed my order for edamame as my appetizer and sushi combo A as my main. During my brief wait they served me a small bowl of noodle soup. I think it was the crunch noodle soup. It was good and totally unexpected. When I received my order I headed home where I could take pictures without an audience.
Friday, June 18, 2010
Day 8 - A Taste of England
Germany VS Serbia
Slovenia VS USA
England VS Algeria
I got up a little earlier this morning and headed out to The Football Factory. It was time for an English breakfast. I ordered my meal with English sausage because for some reason I though an English sausage was something other than what came on my plate. Everything on my plate was familiar.
My friend ordered the bacon and brown sauce sandwich. The brown sauce was HP sauce. I’ve never heard of having that with breakfast.
So nothing really surprising here but the place is a great spot for watching soccer. They had very friendly staff, at least one of which is from England. There are two TVs that face the patio and some speakers have been extended onto the patio for sound. There was plenty of interaction between the patrons on the patio and the pedestrians and motorists passing by, many of which stopped to ask the score of the game and responded in shocked disbelief. The location also provided some traffic “entertainment” as we watched the odd confused driver heading East off of the side street (which is actually Richmond) try to head into the four lanes of one way traffic of West bound Richmond.
I’ll be going back for simply for the atmosphere.
Slovenia VS USA
England VS Algeria
I got up a little earlier this morning and headed out to The Football Factory. It was time for an English breakfast. I ordered my meal with English sausage because for some reason I though an English sausage was something other than what came on my plate. Everything on my plate was familiar.
My friend ordered the bacon and brown sauce sandwich. The brown sauce was HP sauce. I’ve never heard of having that with breakfast.
So nothing really surprising here but the place is a great spot for watching soccer. They had very friendly staff, at least one of which is from England. There are two TVs that face the patio and some speakers have been extended onto the patio for sound. There was plenty of interaction between the patrons on the patio and the pedestrians and motorists passing by, many of which stopped to ask the score of the game and responded in shocked disbelief. The location also provided some traffic “entertainment” as we watched the odd confused driver heading East off of the side street (which is actually Richmond) try to head into the four lanes of one way traffic of West bound Richmond.
I’ll be going back for simply for the atmosphere.
Day 7 - A Taste of Argentina
Argentina VS Korea
Greece VS Nigeria
France VS Mexico
During the break between the second and third games today, I took a quick venture out on Queen Street. I stopped off at arepa café. I was able to pick up an Argentinean sweet, an alfajore. It’s made of dulce de leche (an Argentinean caramel) sandwiched between two cookies. The cookies contained some lemon zest and perhaps some orange zest giving them a light citrus flavour which (wasn’t in the cookies that I tried while in Buenos Aires). There was a lot of icing sugar on top. I was being careful not to breathe in as I took bites of the cookie but I failed on one bite and coughed before I could cover my mouth, sending icing sugar flying. Good thing I was at home.
For supper I met some friends at Sky Ranch just north of Eglinton at Dufferin and Roselawn. Our waiter was from South America but I didn’t catch the whole conversation since it was mostly in Spanish with my Peruvian friends. We ordered an appetizer. I believe it was the Picada de Casa. There were four pieces of palm hearts, some red pepper, prosciutto and cheese sitting on what I think was eggplant, some pickled tongue (which I tried for the first time in my life), some olives and some pickles. I tend not to stray from the standard North American cuts of meat so the tongue was the first oddity of the night for me. I actually liked the taste but did not go back for a second piece.
For my main course, I played it safe and ordered the Argentinean steak. I didn’t ask if the meat was actually from Argentina but I don’t eat steak often enough to be able to taste the difference. To me, it was Argentinean parilla either way. For the side I told him to give me whatever they would eat in Argentina, which was fries.
One of my Peruvian friends ordered the Parillada for one. When it arrived it looked like it was for two or three people. There was mixture of meats. The things I was familiar with included a chicken leg, beef ribs, brisket and a sausage. The things I was less familiar with were kidney, blood sausage and sweet breads. I had a bite of each of the things I was less familiar with and they were all pretty good but I knew what they were and wasn’t prepared to go back for a second bite. If I had been raised on that kind of food I’m sure I would be fine with it but there is something about eating organs and blood that just doesn’t sit well with me. I guess this might be how some vegetarians feel about eating meat in general.
While we were eating, the waiter disappeared for quite a while. We came to the conclusion that he must be watching a World Cup replay on a small TV near the back. It took us a while to get his attention to get some additional drinks and eventually to get the bill.
Overall, it was another good meal.
Greece VS Nigeria
France VS Mexico
During the break between the second and third games today, I took a quick venture out on Queen Street. I stopped off at arepa café. I was able to pick up an Argentinean sweet, an alfajore. It’s made of dulce de leche (an Argentinean caramel) sandwiched between two cookies. The cookies contained some lemon zest and perhaps some orange zest giving them a light citrus flavour which (wasn’t in the cookies that I tried while in Buenos Aires). There was a lot of icing sugar on top. I was being careful not to breathe in as I took bites of the cookie but I failed on one bite and coughed before I could cover my mouth, sending icing sugar flying. Good thing I was at home.
For supper I met some friends at Sky Ranch just north of Eglinton at Dufferin and Roselawn. Our waiter was from South America but I didn’t catch the whole conversation since it was mostly in Spanish with my Peruvian friends. We ordered an appetizer. I believe it was the Picada de Casa. There were four pieces of palm hearts, some red pepper, prosciutto and cheese sitting on what I think was eggplant, some pickled tongue (which I tried for the first time in my life), some olives and some pickles. I tend not to stray from the standard North American cuts of meat so the tongue was the first oddity of the night for me. I actually liked the taste but did not go back for a second piece.
For my main course, I played it safe and ordered the Argentinean steak. I didn’t ask if the meat was actually from Argentina but I don’t eat steak often enough to be able to taste the difference. To me, it was Argentinean parilla either way. For the side I told him to give me whatever they would eat in Argentina, which was fries.
One of my Peruvian friends ordered the Parillada for one. When it arrived it looked like it was for two or three people. There was mixture of meats. The things I was familiar with included a chicken leg, beef ribs, brisket and a sausage. The things I was less familiar with were kidney, blood sausage and sweet breads. I had a bite of each of the things I was less familiar with and they were all pretty good but I knew what they were and wasn’t prepared to go back for a second bite. If I had been raised on that kind of food I’m sure I would be fine with it but there is something about eating organs and blood that just doesn’t sit well with me. I guess this might be how some vegetarians feel about eating meat in general.
While we were eating, the waiter disappeared for quite a while. We came to the conclusion that he must be watching a World Cup replay on a small TV near the back. It took us a while to get his attention to get some additional drinks and eventually to get the bill.
Overall, it was another good meal.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Day 6 - A Taste of Honduras
Honduras VS Chile
Spain VS Switzerland
South Africa VS Uruguay
I can’t believe it is only day six. I’m glad I don’t have to write a daily column for a living. I feel like I am ready to start repeating myself.
To get a taste of Honduras I had to go to La Bella Managua, a Nicaraguan restaurant on Bloor near Ossington. Some friends recommended the place to me saying that it was owned by a man from Honduras. When I arrived there were no customers, there was some Spanish music playing and looking around, it was clearly a mom and pop restaurant. I took a seat near the front. The waitress had a thick Spanish accent and was patient with my enquiring questions about the Honduran and Nicaraguan cuisines. She said all the food in the neighbouring countries were similar.
I examined the menu and made sure I ordered something that had plantains. I settled on Carne Asada. While my meal was being prepared, a mother and her young daughter arrived. They must have been regulars as their food was ready and waiting for them. When my plate arrived it was full of food. There were two pieces of flavourful boneless beefsteak, fried plantains, rice and beans, avocado slices and cabbage salad. I didn’t do a very good job with the picture and sometimes I feel like a goof taking pictures of my food, particularly when I am by myself, which was true in this case. So I snapped two pictures and quickly put my camera away. Here is a link to a better picture but there are more plantains and avocado than I had.
I was quite content with the meal, however I thought fried plantains were suppose to be crispy. There was an interesting looking dessert on the menu but I decided to save that for a future visit.
Another table of regulars showed up just as I was getting ready to leave. The man that I assumed owned the place came out and had a brief conversation with them before I headed to the counter to pay. I spoke with him for a bit about the world cup. He was really friendly and the type of restaurant owner that makes you want to come back just to hear what he might have to say the next time. I’ll have to put La Bella Managua on my list of places to return to.
Spain VS Switzerland
South Africa VS Uruguay
I can’t believe it is only day six. I’m glad I don’t have to write a daily column for a living. I feel like I am ready to start repeating myself.
To get a taste of Honduras I had to go to La Bella Managua, a Nicaraguan restaurant on Bloor near Ossington. Some friends recommended the place to me saying that it was owned by a man from Honduras. When I arrived there were no customers, there was some Spanish music playing and looking around, it was clearly a mom and pop restaurant. I took a seat near the front. The waitress had a thick Spanish accent and was patient with my enquiring questions about the Honduran and Nicaraguan cuisines. She said all the food in the neighbouring countries were similar.
I examined the menu and made sure I ordered something that had plantains. I settled on Carne Asada. While my meal was being prepared, a mother and her young daughter arrived. They must have been regulars as their food was ready and waiting for them. When my plate arrived it was full of food. There were two pieces of flavourful boneless beefsteak, fried plantains, rice and beans, avocado slices and cabbage salad. I didn’t do a very good job with the picture and sometimes I feel like a goof taking pictures of my food, particularly when I am by myself, which was true in this case. So I snapped two pictures and quickly put my camera away. Here is a link to a better picture but there are more plantains and avocado than I had.
I was quite content with the meal, however I thought fried plantains were suppose to be crispy. There was an interesting looking dessert on the menu but I decided to save that for a future visit.
Another table of regulars showed up just as I was getting ready to leave. The man that I assumed owned the place came out and had a brief conversation with them before I headed to the counter to pay. I spoke with him for a bit about the world cup. He was really friendly and the type of restaurant owner that makes you want to come back just to hear what he might have to say the next time. I’ll have to put La Bella Managua on my list of places to return to.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Day 5 - A Taste of New Zealand/Australia
New Zealand VS Slovakia
Ivory Coast VS Portugal
Brazil VS Korea DPR
I think it is safe to say that neither New Zealand nor Australia will be making it through to the next round. I think it is also safe to say that there are few restaurant options in Toronto for these two. My online research turned up three locations.
The first option was Hemingways. The opening flash screen on their website clearly indicates their New Zealand connection but, being unfamiliar with New Zealand cuisine, the menu looked like they had their own Taste of the World Cup happening. Apparently New Zealand cuisine pulls from a lot of other cultures but having souvlaki, fajitas and butter chicken all on the same menu seems a little far reaching. Plus I’ve been there a number of times for drinks so I quickly discounted it.
The next option I found was the Stone Grill located at 51B Winchester, just off of Parliament. Here your meal is presented and prepared on a cooking stone. This is, or I have a feeling was, a common cooking method for both countries. The menu also lists New Zealand lamb and New Zealand ostrich as options. So you can cook and eat like you’re in New Zealand.
The last option I found was he Gourmet Burger Co. This burger chain was created by an Australian and claims to make burgers the Aussie way. They have a few locations including one on Charles Street and one on Parliament, not far from the Stone Grill. On the menu they have a New Zealand lamb burger and an “Aussie” burger. I decided I wanted to try the Aussie burger.
The burger has some common toppings; lettuce, tomatoes, cheese and bacon. It also has some less common toppings; a fried egg, beets and a thin slice of pineapple. When I got my burger it was neatly wrapped in some brown paper. Once unwrapped, it was a little messy to eat. I tasted the cheese and bacon flavours more so than the other toppings and occasionally tasted the sweetness of the pineapple. It was pretty good.
I wonder how many of these burgers they sell a day and if a lot of people are turned off by the beets and pineapple.
On a side note, I was a little disappointed today that the New Zealand All Whites didn’t do the haka. The team captain claimed they weren’t a particularly intimidating looking bunch. In comparison to the All Blacks, I agree.
Ivory Coast VS Portugal
Brazil VS Korea DPR
I think it is safe to say that neither New Zealand nor Australia will be making it through to the next round. I think it is also safe to say that there are few restaurant options in Toronto for these two. My online research turned up three locations.
The first option was Hemingways. The opening flash screen on their website clearly indicates their New Zealand connection but, being unfamiliar with New Zealand cuisine, the menu looked like they had their own Taste of the World Cup happening. Apparently New Zealand cuisine pulls from a lot of other cultures but having souvlaki, fajitas and butter chicken all on the same menu seems a little far reaching. Plus I’ve been there a number of times for drinks so I quickly discounted it.
The next option I found was the Stone Grill located at 51B Winchester, just off of Parliament. Here your meal is presented and prepared on a cooking stone. This is, or I have a feeling was, a common cooking method for both countries. The menu also lists New Zealand lamb and New Zealand ostrich as options. So you can cook and eat like you’re in New Zealand.
The last option I found was he Gourmet Burger Co. This burger chain was created by an Australian and claims to make burgers the Aussie way. They have a few locations including one on Charles Street and one on Parliament, not far from the Stone Grill. On the menu they have a New Zealand lamb burger and an “Aussie” burger. I decided I wanted to try the Aussie burger.
The burger has some common toppings; lettuce, tomatoes, cheese and bacon. It also has some less common toppings; a fried egg, beets and a thin slice of pineapple. When I got my burger it was neatly wrapped in some brown paper. Once unwrapped, it was a little messy to eat. I tasted the cheese and bacon flavours more so than the other toppings and occasionally tasted the sweetness of the pineapple. It was pretty good.
I wonder how many of these burgers they sell a day and if a lot of people are turned off by the beets and pineapple.
On a side note, I was a little disappointed today that the New Zealand All Whites didn’t do the haka. The team captain claimed they weren’t a particularly intimidating looking bunch. In comparison to the All Blacks, I agree.
Monday, June 14, 2010
Day 4 - A Taste of Italy
Netherlands VS Denmark
Japan VS Cameroon
Italy VS Paraguay
I really wanted today to be A Taste of Netherlands. My hometown of Chatham has a good Dutch population and there were some great bakeries in town because of them. Growing up most of my birthday cakes came from the Dutch bakery Wiersma’s (which is no longer there). I fully expected there to be Dutch bakeries and restaurants in Toronto. That appears to not be the case. There is a Dutch Dreams ice cream store near St. Clair and Bathurst and The Holland store on Weston Road but no bakeries and no restaurants. So I had to go with my second choice for the day, Italy.
I think we can all agree that there is no shortage of Italian restaurants in Toronto. An obvious choice would be Terroni. It’s good but I’ve been there. I prefer to try some place I haven’t been before and just around the corner from Terroni are two more choices, Mercatto being one of them.
As soon as the final whistle blew in the Japan/Cameroon game I was out the door to try and beat the lunch time rush. When I arrived at Mercatto the place was already bustling inside and out with the lunch hour crowd and I just managed to snag one of the last tables on the patio.
There were a few lunch specials but I went with the gnocchi in a simple tomato sauce with ricotta and basil. When it arrived the portion seemed a little on the small side. I guess you are meant to fill up on the bread that is served, but I’m not much of a bread person. On the bright side, the small portion is probably better for my waistline this month anyway. :) Once I got over my portion issues I was able to enjoy the meal at hand which was simple and delicious, the way Italians proclaim their food to be.
My choice appeared to be a popular one as I noticed three other people on the patio eating it. The woman sitting at the table next to me proclaimed that the restaurant was her favourite after her dining partner discovered she had been there two days before. For now I will keep the place on my shortlist and will give it another try when I have a craving for thin crust pizza on a patio.
I wonder if I have any Italian snacks in my apartment.
(If anyone knows of some Dutch bakeries or restaurants in Toronto, I’m all ears!)
Japan VS Cameroon
Italy VS Paraguay
I really wanted today to be A Taste of Netherlands. My hometown of Chatham has a good Dutch population and there were some great bakeries in town because of them. Growing up most of my birthday cakes came from the Dutch bakery Wiersma’s (which is no longer there). I fully expected there to be Dutch bakeries and restaurants in Toronto. That appears to not be the case. There is a Dutch Dreams ice cream store near St. Clair and Bathurst and The Holland store on Weston Road but no bakeries and no restaurants. So I had to go with my second choice for the day, Italy.
I think we can all agree that there is no shortage of Italian restaurants in Toronto. An obvious choice would be Terroni. It’s good but I’ve been there. I prefer to try some place I haven’t been before and just around the corner from Terroni are two more choices, Mercatto being one of them.
As soon as the final whistle blew in the Japan/Cameroon game I was out the door to try and beat the lunch time rush. When I arrived at Mercatto the place was already bustling inside and out with the lunch hour crowd and I just managed to snag one of the last tables on the patio.
There were a few lunch specials but I went with the gnocchi in a simple tomato sauce with ricotta and basil. When it arrived the portion seemed a little on the small side. I guess you are meant to fill up on the bread that is served, but I’m not much of a bread person. On the bright side, the small portion is probably better for my waistline this month anyway. :) Once I got over my portion issues I was able to enjoy the meal at hand which was simple and delicious, the way Italians proclaim their food to be.
My choice appeared to be a popular one as I noticed three other people on the patio eating it. The woman sitting at the table next to me proclaimed that the restaurant was her favourite after her dining partner discovered she had been there two days before. For now I will keep the place on my shortlist and will give it another try when I have a craving for thin crust pizza on a patio.
I wonder if I have any Italian snacks in my apartment.
(If anyone knows of some Dutch bakeries or restaurants in Toronto, I’m all ears!)
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Day 3 – A Taste of Serbia
Algeria VS Solvenia
Serbia VS Ghana
Germany VS Australia
I have a few Serbian friends in Toronto so have been aware of Serbian restaurants in the GTA before I even moved here. There have been a couple of Serbian restaurants on Queen West. The first closed down and from what I hear, the second is Serbian in name only after new management took it over. The only full fledged Serbian restaurants I know of now are in Etobicoke and Mississauga. Zam is on the opposite side of the railroad tracks from Ikea and can be easily missed since the building sits back on the property. McAdam Place is hidden in a business park off of Hurontario. Both are great restaurants but I really wanted to go to a place downtown. The only option I could find was the Jolly Cafe. There are only three items on the menu that are Serbian but I figured it was worth a try.
When I arrived there were a number of tables taken and they were all filled with Serbians, an excellent sign. I started off with the shopska salad. It’s diced tomatoes, cucumbers and onions toped with feta cheese. It’s simple and really good.
After that I ordered the karadjordjeva schnitzel which is a pork schnitzel stuffed with cream cheese, but it must be a Serbian style cream cheese and not the typical stuff we get at the store. I’ve never seen our cream cheese melt in the same way this stuff does. I split the order with my friend and the staff was kind enough to separate it in the kitchen for us. Everything on the plate was extremely good! I definitely plan to go back again some time, but not this month.
In case you are wondering, the third Serbian item on the menu is chevapi. This is generally a mixture of ground meats (pork and veal at Jolly) with various seasonings that are formed into little sausages. They are tasty too.
Serbia VS Ghana
Germany VS Australia
I have a few Serbian friends in Toronto so have been aware of Serbian restaurants in the GTA before I even moved here. There have been a couple of Serbian restaurants on Queen West. The first closed down and from what I hear, the second is Serbian in name only after new management took it over. The only full fledged Serbian restaurants I know of now are in Etobicoke and Mississauga. Zam is on the opposite side of the railroad tracks from Ikea and can be easily missed since the building sits back on the property. McAdam Place is hidden in a business park off of Hurontario. Both are great restaurants but I really wanted to go to a place downtown. The only option I could find was the Jolly Cafe. There are only three items on the menu that are Serbian but I figured it was worth a try.
When I arrived there were a number of tables taken and they were all filled with Serbians, an excellent sign. I started off with the shopska salad. It’s diced tomatoes, cucumbers and onions toped with feta cheese. It’s simple and really good.
After that I ordered the karadjordjeva schnitzel which is a pork schnitzel stuffed with cream cheese, but it must be a Serbian style cream cheese and not the typical stuff we get at the store. I’ve never seen our cream cheese melt in the same way this stuff does. I split the order with my friend and the staff was kind enough to separate it in the kitchen for us. Everything on the plate was extremely good! I definitely plan to go back again some time, but not this month.
In case you are wondering, the third Serbian item on the menu is chevapi. This is generally a mixture of ground meats (pork and veal at Jolly) with various seasonings that are formed into little sausages. They are tasty too.
Day 2 - A Taste of the USA
Korea VS Greece
Argentina VS Nigeria
England VS USA
Things were pretty quiet on the social front leading up to the World Cup. Then, it seemed out of nowhere, I received 8 invitations to do things on the opening weekend and only one invitation was World Cup related. After watching an exciting game between Nigeria and Argentina that had me standing on my couch yelling at the TV at one point in time, I was off to watch England VS USA. Once the game was done it was BBQ time. I know, I know. BBQing at friend’s place shouldn’t count for my Taste of the World Cup but it’s the one and only day I have planned like this.
Since I don’t have much to say on the food front today let’s talk about the annoying buzz in the stadiums. That sound you hear is the vuvuzela, an annoying plastic horn that the South African fans use. A lot of players, coaches and journalists wanted the thing banned from the tournament. Clearly that didn’t happen. It wasn’t really bothering me until three friends complained about it at the end of day 2. I’m sure I will forget about it again very soon. I better forget about it or else this will be a long painful World Cup.
Argentina VS Nigeria
England VS USA
Things were pretty quiet on the social front leading up to the World Cup. Then, it seemed out of nowhere, I received 8 invitations to do things on the opening weekend and only one invitation was World Cup related. After watching an exciting game between Nigeria and Argentina that had me standing on my couch yelling at the TV at one point in time, I was off to watch England VS USA. Once the game was done it was BBQ time. I know, I know. BBQing at friend’s place shouldn’t count for my Taste of the World Cup but it’s the one and only day I have planned like this.
Since I don’t have much to say on the food front today let’s talk about the annoying buzz in the stadiums. That sound you hear is the vuvuzela, an annoying plastic horn that the South African fans use. A lot of players, coaches and journalists wanted the thing banned from the tournament. Clearly that didn’t happen. It wasn’t really bothering me until three friends complained about it at the end of day 2. I’m sure I will forget about it again very soon. I better forget about it or else this will be a long painful World Cup.
Day 1 - A Taste of France
South Africa VS Mexico
Uruguay VS France
I quickly selected France as the taste of the day. I live near the Distillery District and there is a small shop that sells French macaroons. I particularly love pistachio macaroons. The first time I had one I was actually in Paris at a small bakery and it was love at first bite! But one cannot make a meal out of macaroons alone, at least not a good meal. There are a number of French restaurants in Toronto, some of which I have been too. One of them is Le Saint Tropez which is on the “tourist trap strip”. I’ve been there twice and the food was good but the service comes with attitude. They are not friendly and boarder line rude at times. I don't plan to ever go there again.
Instead I decided to go to Le Papillon at its Front and Church location. They used to be on Church but are now on Front street to make room for a new condo at their old location. I’ve been meaning to go to this location for a long time.
One of the issues with this challenge is that the cost of eating out every day can add up. So initially I had planned to have a French salad which was one of the cheaper items on the lunch menu. Once I got there and saw a crepe stuffed with beef and red wine ragout on the menu, I knew I had to have that. It was really good. Any food cooked with wine is always a great choice for me.
Upon finishing my meal I walked to the Distillery District. They didn’t have any pistachio macaroons so I had to settle for strawberry. It was still good. :)
Now, as good as the food was today I have to confess that France's game left something to be desired. I found it to be so boring that I actually fell asleep for a while during the second half.
Uruguay VS France
I quickly selected France as the taste of the day. I live near the Distillery District and there is a small shop that sells French macaroons. I particularly love pistachio macaroons. The first time I had one I was actually in Paris at a small bakery and it was love at first bite! But one cannot make a meal out of macaroons alone, at least not a good meal. There are a number of French restaurants in Toronto, some of which I have been too. One of them is Le Saint Tropez which is on the “tourist trap strip”. I’ve been there twice and the food was good but the service comes with attitude. They are not friendly and boarder line rude at times. I don't plan to ever go there again.
Instead I decided to go to Le Papillon at its Front and Church location. They used to be on Church but are now on Front street to make room for a new condo at their old location. I’ve been meaning to go to this location for a long time.
One of the issues with this challenge is that the cost of eating out every day can add up. So initially I had planned to have a French salad which was one of the cheaper items on the lunch menu. Once I got there and saw a crepe stuffed with beef and red wine ragout on the menu, I knew I had to have that. It was really good. Any food cooked with wine is always a great choice for me.
Upon finishing my meal I walked to the Distillery District. They didn’t have any pistachio macaroons so I had to settle for strawberry. It was still good. :)
Now, as good as the food was today I have to confess that France's game left something to be desired. I found it to be so boring that I actually fell asleep for a while during the second half.
The Idea
The summer of 2002 was a good summer. The World Cup was on and I wasn’t employed. Since the World Cup was in Korea and Japan, the games were on throughout the night and I could afford to stay up and watch all the games live and then sleep all day. So that is exactly what I did.
In 2006 things were a little different. I was employed and the World Cup was in Germany. With the games falling during working hours, I couldn’t see very many of them live and had to be creative to see the ones I wanted. I can recall going to the restaurant patio in the building and chasing staff down at 10AM to turn on the TVs. It didn’t seem nearly as enjoyable as the previous Cup.
Now it is 2010 and things are a little different again. I’m still employed and the games are still on during work hours, however, I have a lot more vacation time and it needs to be used. So, I’ve booked off three weeks so that I can, yet again, watch all the games live!
As the World Cup approached I pondered what I would eat during the World Cup. Initially I pondered what I would make and thought about going through all my cook books to pick out recipes. Then I happened upon a food show that was featuring some ethnic restaurants around Toronto. I decided I would do “A Taste of the World Cup” and either cook ethnic food or go to ethnic restaurants each day, ideally choosing the food for a country that is playing the same day. Upon sharing my plan with a good friend who loved the idea, he insisted I go full out and go to a restaurant every day. So that is exactly what I am doing.
Each day of my vacation I will pick one of the countries that is playing and find a restaurant that servers their food.
In 2006 things were a little different. I was employed and the World Cup was in Germany. With the games falling during working hours, I couldn’t see very many of them live and had to be creative to see the ones I wanted. I can recall going to the restaurant patio in the building and chasing staff down at 10AM to turn on the TVs. It didn’t seem nearly as enjoyable as the previous Cup.
Now it is 2010 and things are a little different again. I’m still employed and the games are still on during work hours, however, I have a lot more vacation time and it needs to be used. So, I’ve booked off three weeks so that I can, yet again, watch all the games live!
As the World Cup approached I pondered what I would eat during the World Cup. Initially I pondered what I would make and thought about going through all my cook books to pick out recipes. Then I happened upon a food show that was featuring some ethnic restaurants around Toronto. I decided I would do “A Taste of the World Cup” and either cook ethnic food or go to ethnic restaurants each day, ideally choosing the food for a country that is playing the same day. Upon sharing my plan with a good friend who loved the idea, he insisted I go full out and go to a restaurant every day. So that is exactly what I am doing.
Each day of my vacation I will pick one of the countries that is playing and find a restaurant that servers their food.
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