I hang my head in shame - it has been months and months since I've touched this blog - which doesn't mean I haven't been eating or cooking or getting obsessive about vegan cookbooks and food in Vancouver. I have been doing all of those things and I have indeed been photo-documenting a great deal of it so I really have no excuse (other than spending a month teaching in Africa, tackling third year at UBC, two part-time jobs, moving twice and now living on my own) to not be posting. In fact - I've missed the Vegan Vancouverite and will do my best to resurrect it! The courageous element of this post is going to be getting far too many photos uploaded on one post.
Check out these gorgeous slices of organic, vegan, wheat-free pie from
Aphrodite's Cafe and Pie Shop in Kitsilano! This was a beyond amazing end to the summer - raspberry rhubarb and strawberry rhubarb.

Midsummer I made an incredible new vegan friend from Ontario who is partly such an incredible new vegan friend because she shared with me her incredible vegan Nawt Macaroni and Cheese recipe which I would share with you had she not whisked it away afterwards. I'll keep you updated.

I must admit that I was slightly frightened of the kitchen at the first place I moved into this summer (which I have happily since left) and only have one sad, lonesome meal to show for it - quinoa sushi which is a really good idea that someone else had for me.

Midsummer I went on a fantastic cycling trip around Vancouver Island - just my boyfriend and I, a tent and our bikes! I still can't believe we made it around Vancouver Island and Salt Spring what with my non-existent leg muscles.

I'm just a little sad that my first shot at henna from Vancouver's Folk Festival was sweated off two days after I got it.

Biking/tenting was such a great way to see the Island - we enjoyed many highways, several provincial parks, a broken bike chain in the middle of nowhere, a tented thunderstorm, lots of sunscreen, the Salt Spring Saturday market, and plenty of camping food.
As in affordable camping food - like raw oats and water for breakfast. Yum.

And cans of beans and rice for lunch.

As in cold beans because of the campfire ban.

And granola bars all day, every day.

And seaside peanut butter and banana sandwiches.

Salt Spring Island has a wonderful grocery store in Ganges called
Thrifty Foods which I wish we had in Vancouver - they had tons of organic stuff at incredible prices you can't find in the city. We considered stocking up before remembering we were on bikes. We did, however, combat the sun with some soy ice cream that was not bad at the start with chocolate-covered coffee beans (purely for cycling energy).

I lucked out while waiting for the ferry departing from Salt Spring at Morningside Organic Bakery and Cafe.

It's super cute and full of organic and wheat-free breads and baked goods.

I got a gingerbread cookie and a blueberry spelt muffin for the ferry - yum!

Pizza! With soy cheese! With a whole wheat crust! On Salt Spring Island! At Pomodoro Pizza! Yum.

Back in Vancouver, I hit
The Naam in Kitsilano about eight hundred times before summer was over, at all times of the day and night. It's so nice to have a twenty-four/seven vegan-friendly restaurant (with really good soy chai) so close!

The Naam now has new
Daiya cheese - that's right; soy-free vegan cheese that actually melts. Due to The Naam's need to ensure their vegan nachoes compare to their non-vegan nachoes cheese-wise, they slightly burned the top of the mile-high pile - which somehow added to its cheesiness. Weird but fantastic.

While this does not (thankfully) directly have anything to do with me eating, I feel obliged to post some cute rabbit photos!

We discovered that the tame bunny colony down at Jericho Beach really likes freshly-picked seaside blackberries and carrots.

The final two weeks of my summer were spent sleeping on my friend's couch (rough times at the place I rented for two months in the summer - rough but now hilarious). We went crazy at Whole Foods on several occasions but all I have photographed is some mediocre pasta.

We tried to welcome back my friend from her three month stay in Italy with an Italian night so we made bruschetta

We also made the obligatory pasta and zucchini which was probably nothing like Italy but the thought was there!

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