So, after chatting with my pal, Laura (Lemon, of 'Lemon and Ginger' fame), she informed me that I needed to get groceries (something I have avoided for the last few weeks). AND, since the grocery store was in the same direction as she was needing to walk in order to catch the tram, it was decided I would do this.
I never made it to the grocery store. Instead I picked up a few things from a fruit and veg stand and decided I would just make something myself. But then, as it usually does*, peer-pressure kicked in. Laura informed me of the lack of falafel intake in my current diet. So, we crossed the street, and I am proud to say, I have lost my falafel-virginity to a slightly shady, yet delightfully welcoming falafel shop. It had samples...and FREE is my kind of price!
I ordered. I paid. This photo was snapped.
|(Photo credit: Laura Dempsey)|
-the Orange Canadian
*Note: I do not usually fall to peer pressure...except when it comes to food and pushing my comfort zone. Decisions are usually carefully considered, particularly when risk is concerned.