Vegan Mayhem in Mexico City [Day #1]

“Yes, I like Piña Coladas and getting caught in the rain,

I’m not much into health food, I am into champagne”

MEXICO DAY ONE

Alright, alright, you caught me out. I am very much into health food and I bloody hate getting caught in the rain. Lemme just say that if my barnet gets even a little damp, y’all are going to need an industrial quantity of frizzease to tame it back to some picture of normality. ¿So, what the cussing ‘ell am I doing quoting Jimmy Buffett on New Years Eve? Well, amigo$, I’m only in bleedin’ Mexico. I’ll be staying in the utterly glorious Coyoacan for the next 11 days, and I thought y’all might want to come along with me. Das right, I’m here to guide you through the festive sounds, decadent sights, opulent feasts, and the uncompromising energy of a city I’ve already fallen a little bit in love with.

Día uno was definitely one to set a precedent for the rest of dis fabulous vacation. After a 4am wake up call, I was treated to 10 hours on a flight with next to nothing that was vegan, which is so not fetch. And before y’all get on my case, I’m British, so I can sure as hell make that happen. Aside from the lack of airborne carbs, the flight was pretty good, except for the bit where I started to watch ‘The Fault in our Stars’ and had to turn it off before the gally next to me asked to change seats, due to the sobbing mess that I turned into. There may have been a few tears, but as the prophet Tracy Breaker famously said, it was more likely to be hay fever. JUST SAYIN’. Fortunately, after surviving on crisps and an obscene amount of black coffee, Atlanta airport was absolute delight in terms of their eateries. I grabbed a glorious vegetarian wrap which was chock full of fresh leaves, and a three bean salad which just about revived me. After ogling at all the vegetarian food, I made it to my gate with 3 minutes to spare and boarded my flight to Mexico City! This one is an even funnier story. They didn’t even have a vegetarian option, though a concerned air hostess pitifully handed me industrial quantities of pretzels and black coffee. Thank you, air hostess, for my inventive supper.

Coyoacan is an absolute dream. It is the most beautiful place. During my first few minutes in the town, I wandered into a fabulous canteen (which had been there since the 1930s!) full of food stalls and bustling punters, all eager for something suitably scrumptious. Now first things first, y’all should know that before I arrived I knew two phrases in Spanish; ‘my name is…’ and ‘where are the toilets’, so hopefully that should give you some context to my adventures. I wandered over to a stall teaming with fresh fruit, said ‘melon’ in some half-arsed Spanish accent and hoped for the best. Goodness GRACIOUS it was divine. This was my elixir of life as I wandered the wonderful streets of the borough, marvelling at the street food & basking in the sunlight. Since then, I’ve tried tamale (bae), raw chocolate water at an artisan coffee house, Mexican sushi, and vegan molletes. My hotel even got soya milk in especially, these Mexicans are just the bae-est of the baes. I can’t wait to see in the New Year in such a glorious place. Happy New Year to each and every one of you!

MEXICO DAY ONE

MEXICO DAY ONE

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London Calling

¡Hola, my darlings!

PIX TAPAS

Just last week, I had the absolute delight of visiting Pix Pintxo tapas bar in Covent Garden, London. This fabulous haunt is tucked away on the delightful Neal Street, snuggled in the midst of seemingly endless cobbled streets and nostalgic West End charm. Forget Covent’s other eateries, Pix is the place to be. Inspired by the pintxo bars of Barcelona and San Sebastian, Pix offers a dizzying array of decadent tapas treats. Their charming menu is all encompassing, with a fantastic spread of vegetarian and vegan options, which was such a glorious surprise to find in a tapas bar. As a life-long vegetarian, I’d mistakenly blacklisted tapas a long time ago. ¡Oh how young and foolish I was back then! Ultimately, Pix’s timeless appeal comes from the refreshing way in which their tapas magically appears. Their bar is a wondrous feasting ground for eagle-eyed foodies. Keep your mitts poised, because once their joyous spread hits front of house, it doesn’t stay there for long. Fear not though, one minute you’ll be ogling the marinated figs and goats cheese, and next minute, artichoke with shaved manchengo will somehow have arrived onto your plate. The churros were a particular spectacle, transporting me back to breakfast feastin’ in the heart of beautiful Madrid.  The constant rotation of dishes at Pix is what feeds into their good vibe and uncompromising energy. It’s the kind of place where you can throw yourself into the buzz of one of London’s most exciting areas, and at the same time, nest away in a cutesy alcove with a couple of bottles from their animated and diverse wine menu. If London is the city that never sleeps, then Pix is the place that feeds it.

Stay fre$h.

PIX TAPAS
All that fabulous tapas ❤
One glorious Americano & marinated olives.
One glorious Americano & marinated olives.
Tomato Gazpacho with Crudités & Artichoke with Shaved Manchego
Tomato Gazpacho with Crudités & Artichoke with Shaved Manchego
Artichoke on crusty bread with ricotta
Artichoke on crusty bread with ricotta
Marinated Fig & Goats Cheese on toasted croute
Marinated Fig & Goats Cheese on toasted croute
Glorious Churros with chocolate sauce
Glorious Churros with chocolate sauce
Churros!
Churros!

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