Sunday, 8 May 2011

Where's ma bread at?

On Friday I had my graduation gala, which aside from the obvious, gave me the chance to doll myself up, but also presented me with my first public vegan challenge. What the fuck am I going to eat at the formal? And yes, this is a challenge, because food at any event is basically the most important part of the event. I make the conscious choice to wear a dress so that I don't have to worry about my pants fitting too tight after  I stuff my face with the deliciousness of food. Thats just me.

Anyways, the beginning of this challenge first started when the bread basket was brought out to each table. Let me just tell you now, that fresh buns= weakness. But I stayed strong ya'll!!! I guess I surprised myself out of what I did next. I went to one of the supervisors of the event and asked if it would be possible to find out the ingredients of the bread and flatbread? Oh yes, I kid you not! I indeed asked! Anyways short end of the story is that I ended up getting vegan, gluten-free bread which may sound disgusting but was actually delicious especially when dipped in olive oil/ balsamic vinegar!  So thank you kind people at the Marriott for giving me bread- you received brownie points!

The hardest part from the experience was the main entree. While everyone else got chicken zucchini and potatoes, I got a vegetable assortment haha. Delicious don't get me wrong. But lets just say I had a midnight snack when I got home.

My experience going out as a vegan turned out to be a pleasant one, but it definitely gave me a perspective for people who live this lifestyle and go through the hassle of worrying about what food will there be for you to eat. To be totally honest, I think the potatoes probably had some form of dairy ingredient in them. But its really hard to go off the basis of " we can't guarantee if it does or does not have dairy". I definitely give props to those vegans who stay active in finding out what factories their products were made in to see if dairy/ eggs etc are in its proximity and choosing to not eat/buy the product if animals by-products are made in the same factory. For a girl who grew up eating whatever was put in front of her, I felt like a douchebag asking what the ingredients were in the bread. All in all, pretty dang proud of myself!




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