In the end, I decided to eat out one last time—to celebrate the conclusion of my journey in France as well as the 4th of July (I must say, though, I’m a little sad not to be hosting a vegan barbeque today). Part of me really wanted to splurge on a meal at the Gentle Gourmet, a 100% vegan B&B, restaurant, and cooking school, but I just couldn’t justify the price ($58.00 per individual meal. YIKES!). Nevertheless, as I hope the last two entries have confirmed, Paris has a number of other vegan-friendly venues to explore. For lunch, I decided to visit Le Potager du Marais, especially after I saw that Angela had visited it before.

For my first course, I ordered a salad . . . and oh, was I disappointed! All I received was a plate of mixed greens. The picture in the menu included a variety of raw veggies with the romaine, so I felt cheated. But at least each table was equipped with gomashio and nutritional yeast for condiments.

My main course was the vegetable gratin topped with crushed hazelnuts and a drizzle of pesto, quinoa, and a small side salad. It was okay, but I felt the gratin could have been more flavourful. It's a great concept, though, so I intend on remaking it at home, with a few improvements.

Dessert was the orange-carrot flan with a drizzle of cherry sauce. Again, I was disappointed. I'd never had a flan before, so I thought it'd be a fun experience . . . but I think I should have ordered the chocolate crème instead.
My conclusion about Paris: eating out has mixed results. I generally found myself more disappointed than pleasantly surprised by my meals, and the prices were rarely worth it. I often even felt like I’m a more skillful chef than those employed by some of these restaurants, despite the fact that I only first started frequenting the kitchen less than 3 years ago. I am almost always impressed by the recipes I try at home, whereas I’ve only been impressed by a handful of restaurants in my couple of years as a self-proclaimed foodie.
So, for those of you who may someday find yourselves in Paris, here’s a quick, personal analysis (namely based on the quality/flavour of the food and the price) of the vegan-friendly restaurants I experienced:
The Loving Hut = totally, totally worth it, as in a MUST.
Les Saveurs Végét’Halles = worth it, though a couple of the sides were a bit bland.
Voy Alimento = totally worth it, even just for the sake of exoticism.
Pousse-Pousse = worth it, but just barely. It was very expensive, but the raw chocolate cake definitely impressed—would go again just for that dessert.
Krishna Bavan = very cheap and authentic, but veggies were severely lacking in my opinion.
Au Grain de Folie = not really worth it. I could have made everything at home, and the hummus was rather flavourless.
Oh! Bio = cheap, but boring. Not worth it.
Le Potager du Marais = quality food, but expensive and a bit lacking in flavour. I left severely disappointed. Considering the price, probably not worth it.
Anyway . . . today’s post is also the last in the What I Miss Monday series, and oh, do I miss SO many things—kale, kombucha, vegan pizza, braised daikon radishes, waffles, blueberries, black sesame seeds, lemon-poppyseed overnight oats, blueberries, sprouted-grain tortillas, miso soup, red delicious apples, green peas, tempeh, cornbread, and Bragg’s Liquid Aminos, to list just a few.
Above all, of course, I miss my HOME. But tomorrow that will all change. I fly out of Paris at 10:30 AM, arrive in Dublin within 30 minutes, depart from Ireland for an 8-hour transatlantic flight to Chicago, where I’ll arrive at 3:30 in the afternoon before boarding one last time around 5:00 for my final destination: Omaha. I will finally be finished with that horrendous journey at 6:45 PM (if, of course, there aren’t any delays. Let’s all cross our fingers!). I have already planned to go to Whole Foods afterward for dinner and groceries—I’ll probably start crying when I step through those doors and smell that wonderful, holistic, magical spices-and-soy-candles-and-Putomayo-music Whole Foods aroma.
Until then, though, I will need to fuel my body elsewhere, and as a vegan, I’ve had to conduct a little planning as to what I can eat and where. Tomorrow’s breakfast will be a no-brainer—an Apple Pie Larabar and an apple. Check.
Lunch required a little research. Of course, for my longhaul flight on Aer Lingus, I also had the option of requesting a vegan meal, which I did, and it’ll be interesting to see what I receive. For one, in my experience, airplane food is never that great, vegan or otherwise. Secondly, airlines are notorious for not fully comprehending exactly what “vegan” means. And thirdly, even if the meal is totally free of animal products to begin with, the food’s quality will probably be questionable—think overcooked veggies, soggy white rice, a partially squished refined-white-flour-and-fiberless roll. You get the picture. So, I’m planning on purchasing an easy lunch-to-go in Dublin. Is Dublin International Airplort veg-friendly? Yes, indeed, according to this fabulous blog. I’m already planning on seeking out a falafel Panini at Starbucks. Because, as has been established, falafel rocks my world. If the onboard meal doesn’t meet my standards, I’ll at least have a back-up plan; if it appears edible, then I can save my sandwich for later, either for another meal or for snacking.
I also brought along some other easy snacks, namely nuts & dried fruit, carrots, and a second apple. This traveling-back-in-time thing will be an interesting test where intuitive eating is concerned—I’ll probably end up eating 4 main meals tomorrow, but that more or less makes sense since I’ll also be adding an extra 7 hours to my day. Plus, I’ll need SUPER nutrition and nourishment to combat any potential jetlag, though I’m hoping my excitement, anxiety, and adrenaline will surge just enough to avoid exhaustion (or at least, the feeling of exhaustion) whilst making my way from country to country, from continent to continent, from one side of the airport to another. It’ll be a horrendously looooooong and boring day, undoubtedly.
But I am MORE than ready to return home, ready to relax for the remainder of summer, ready to get back into the kitchen for some serious culinary experimentation!






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