Posted on: 30th Jan 2013

There’s something incredibly novel about Café Gratitude, it almost feels like a McDonald’s for vegans in the most ironic of ways.

Maybe it’s the bright, sunny interior of its newest Rose Ave incarnation, its walls plastered with feel good words and sayings that make even the most devoted meat eater feel good about being there. Or perhaps it’s the way each item on the menu has its own ‘I am …’ name, leading you down a garden path of spiritual fulfillment. Today are you “fantastic” or “adventurous” and then does the name of said dish correlate with your hunger?…

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