|I look so much like my mother in this picture that it kinda freaks me out.|
Have I mentioned what a pleasure it is to ride a bicycle in San Francisco? It is incredibly easy to bike here, and I really cannot believe non-handicapped people would choose to take a bus instead, especially when buses double the amount of time it takes to get somewhere. There are bike lanes galore, and the bike routes avoid hills. I just say a place I want to go into the Google Navigation on my phone (make sure you choose bicycle, so it knows to take you to bike paths), stick my phone in my bra, and let it call directions out to me worry-free. So far, I have not encountered a single serious hill -- certainly not compared to Pittsburgh! Pittsburgh is way, way, way hillier everywhere in the city. Also, it rains more there than in Seattle and has, uhhh, more bridges than Venice, Italy. Plus, people say "yinz" there, did yinz know that?? ANYWAY...
...back to Gracias Madre. It's so beautiful in there, and it's entirely vegan and it feels both fancy and casual at the same time. I sat at the bar and ordered the Enchiladas Con Mole.
Here's my personal opinion about what I got. I thought it was tasty, and each individual thing was really quite good -- the crema, the beans, the cooked greens, the mole sauce, the mushrooms. I'm a vegan, and I was happy to eat these things. My only reservation about the meal is that I don't think I'd want to bring a non-vegan person here. I feel like this kind of food makes meat eaters ask "Where's the processed, ground beef?" This can sometimes do a disservice to vegans in that it makes people think that vegan food is "unsatisfying."
Now, OK, I was influenced by my sister on this. She'd been to Gracias Madre and found it to be expensive and not satisfying to her. It just made her want meat and cheese. I guess that I prefer restaurants that show the world that vegan food can put non-vegan food to shame, to utter shame. And that's really not fair. Meat eaters get to have tons of average restaurants, why do all of ours have to be effing spectacular all the time?!?! I guess it's just because we have something we want to prove, and that's why vegan food blogging has got to be the most active food blogging sub-genre by far. We love to show off how much better the food we eat all the time is than the food the vast majority of non-vegans eat, while they incorrectly believe we are living some kind of life of contrived self-denial.
But here's the thing. I am in San Francisco's Mission District. I mean, if I didn't get some Latin-style food, it would be like I wasn't even really here. So, for me, Gracias Madre is a must. I simply had to go out and enjoy myself some enchiladas. I should probably try to obtain a burrito before I leave as well. Vegans and cool friends of vegans, go there, enjoy! But don't bring any of your doubter friends. They WILL find fault with this food. Even after you tell them about all the starving children who'd be thrilled to get this meal or tell them that if they don't eat another bite, they won't get dessert. I fear that even using every parent-of-a-picky-eater trick in the book, your committed omnivore friends won't be saying "Gracias, madre!" And I don't know about you, but I want them to say something like that, don't you?