Location: Toronto
Author: My Husband
…are here again. Although it was frustrating having to upgrade Wordpress on Saturday night, this new version is much more user-friendly and responsive than the one we’d been using.

Blue skies are literally here – in Toronto at least. Couldn’t have asked for a more beautiful day; too bad I spent most of it in a boardroom.
Today was the first day in a long time I wore a tie to work. Suits and blazers are pretty common in my line of work, but ties are not. It has been such a long time since I’ve had to put on a tie that I don’t have many shirts where I could do up the collar button anymore; good thing then that I did a dry run at home when I was packing, or I would have shown up wearing something with a collar that would have slowly strangled me. As soon as the meetings were over, I schlepped back to the hotel for my standard sweater/jeans before wandering out to discover a place for dinner.
For a city the size of Toronto, you would think the downtown south of Queen St would be home to some restaurants. But strangely enough, I didn’t run across all that many on my walk. And those that I did run across were closed! Very puzzling, this. My walk took me from Queen St W to Front St E, and just as I was about give up and turn back, I saw this place called The Sultan’s Tent. It’s better than nothing, and I really didn’t feel like walking up to Bloor, so I went in.
Here’s what I had.

Maftoul. It’s deep fried pastry rolls (sorta like Chinese spring rolls, but not as crisp) filled with a mixture of mildly spiced beef, nuts, and raisins. The filling was nicely spicy and quite satisfying, but the pastry was more chewy than crisp.

Beef short rib with Moroccan spices (quite a but of cumin). The meat was not as tender as I’d hoped, but the demi-glace that it was finished with was quite good.

Dried and candied fruits for dessert. There were some figs stuffed with bits of crunchy nuts, which made for a good textural contrast. Then there were some chocolate dipped apricots, which were very hard to the bite. I probably would have done better in going for the creme brulee instead…
All in all, it was a quite-tasty but not-very-memorable meal. I’m sure there are much better places in downtown Toronto; the trick is to find some that are still open after 8pm.
No, this post isn’t about the fish market in Sapporo, but I just wanted to do a quick one just to break this new Wordpress blog in. Next post – the fish market in Sapporo!










