Hellloooo from Toronto!!
Or, my new ‘hood Leslieville :)
Sister Sara took the bus with me from Ottawa yesterday and we immediately came to my neighbourhood and hit up a place called Ceili Cottage.
SO many good restaurants in my area, but we chose this place because Sara raved about their caesars.
Rimmed with seaweed!!
They had a lot of neat traditional fare, which varies day to day based on their weekly roast. Thursday’s special was a Peameal sandwich + salad.
With fresh Irish brown bread. OMG. So good.
Once our bellies were adequately full, we checked out the apartment situation. I came with only three suitcases and a sleeping bag, so my room is pretty bare at the moment.
Unfortunately the apartment wasn’t cleaned before we moved in, so it needed to be scrubbed down right away. More pictures to come once we get the place spic and span!!
Seeing as yesterday was Canada Day on top of moving day, drinks were in order!!
This GIANT beer is called the Leslieville Lager at Stratengers pub, although I’m told it may be Big Rock Amber or the likes. There was a lot of muscle contraction happening bringing that giant glass to my mouth.
I ordered an un-pictured salad (vegetables!!) but Sara ended up with something that was very blog-worthy.
A gargantuan enchilada. Look at the cheese!! It was cah-razy. And wonderful. All at once. Check out Sara’s thumb in the back. She ate maybe a third of it. The rest is currently cheesing up our new fridge.
Yay! Sisters!! Sara has been so helpful throughout all of this. It’s not even worth going into because I won’t do her kindness any justice!!
Giant beers were followed by giant fireworks.
We ended up going to bed too late, and were up too early. I’ve got a lovely cough happening right now which will hopefully be cured with a good night’s sleep tonight. I’ve been putting my poor body through quite the wringer lately!!
All hopes of running this morning were put aside. Sara and I rolled right from bed to the Leslieville Diner.
It’s everything a diner should be, from the endless coffee refills to the raspy-voiced waitress who knows everyone by first name.
You can’t go wrong with a $4.85 breakfast special. Yes, you could get egg whites, or fruit, or some other upgrade, but y’all know I really wanted the bacon and whole eggs.
The lasting power was needed today, as Sara and I embarked on my first ever pilgrimage to IKEA.
The one-way trip required a bus, three subways, and a special IKEA shuttle to the store. Yes, a shuttle.
It was worth it though, we managed to get a mattress, bed frame, two small tables, two drawer units and a small bookshelf for a very very reasonable price.
I’m told any trip to IKEA must include a trip to its restaurant.
This was definitely an experience in itself. I of course had to try their famous Swedish meatballs.
Ummm, pretty frickin’ good!! I really liked the mild gravy on top, and the balls themselves were nicely spiced. I must say though, I still prefer making meatballs at home!!
Sara and I split the above, as well as the below…
Cinnamon rolls count as a meal carb… right?? Right?? :P Okay, this was so not necessary, but holymoly it was divine. My sister and I are self-proclaimed cinnamon roll and sticky bun connoisseurs, and this one definitely makes my Top 5. Lots of cinnamon sugar and super soft.
Currently, I’m drinking a DC (blame the hot weather and illness).
While blogging from what is likely to be my new favourite coffee shop.
Blogging will be sporadic until I get internet on Tuesday, but there are still more amazing blogger interviews to go up. Thank you so much for joining me on these last couple months of being a vagabond, I’m really excited to unpack my bags and set up a new life here. Now, if you don’t mind, I have an IKEA delivery due in 15 minutes ;)