Friday, March 28, 2014

Walk into the colourful world of El Catrin at The Distillery

Getting out of the grey area
Most of us currently suffer from cabin fever. Unfortunately, taking a walk with all that grey stuff melting on the ground is not really appealing. (To add insult to injury, it's giving way to the garbage which wasn't picked up before the first snow fall.) This is the time of the year when the destination is more important than the journey. And the Mexican restaurant El Catrin is whimsical enough to tempt me to stroll around The Distillery.


Walking into El Catrin for the first time is quite a visual experience. You go from the austerity of the Victorian red brick wrapping the whole Distillery to the explosive reinvention of a Dia de Los Muertos, with adorned skulls and skeletons.

During the Christmas Market, the patio was heated and equipped with a wonderful central fire pit. On summer nights, the exotic terrace is bathed in yellow lights. The alley leading to the entrance is covered with dozens of lanterns and iron panels along the fence reproduce the chiseled scenes one normally sees on papel picado banners.


El Catrin has replaced the Boiler Room but it has retained the mezzanine and two-storey high wall which is now completely covered with the best kitsch mural in Toronto. (I'll let my pictures do the work.)

Me and my good friend Pascale (another of my partners in crime) had delicious margaritas, guacamole made before our eyes, and an amazing trio of fish tacos. It's not cheap but there are many affordable options on the menu. The place is open daily for lunch and dinner, as well as for brunch on the weekends, and they have a kids menu. (You'll need to make reservation for dinner and brunch.)

I can tell you one thing: Life seems more colourful when seen through glasses of margaritas. ;-)










Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Canoe Landing at minus 10?

Bring it on!
This week, I had a good reason to take my friends to Canoe Landing Park on a little night stroll, in the cold. A production team from Montreal and Ottawa needed night shots of the cityscape to enliven a potential new series called J’habite ici, where my friends and I were to talk about what it feels like to live in Toronto as francophones. Spoiler alert: It feels good!  


But baby, it’s cold out there
When you know you’re going to be in front of the camera, you make vanity-based decisions: no big chunky winter boots, no hat, no shapeless coat. It took the team over an hour to film all the takes they wanted around Canoe Landing's very cool public art by Douglas Coupland: giant fishing bobbers, beaver dam and a big red canoe overlooking the traffic jam on the Gardiner. 

By that time, my friends were frozen, but they are good sports (I had bribed them with the promise of some wine). I convinced them that it would warm us up to walk to the Puente de la Luz, the pedestrian bridge running over the train tracks, just north of Fort York Avenue. It offers a great design enhanced by dramatic lighting. And looking up as we walked, we could see that the tops of surrounding condos are adorned with coloured lights. Then, there’s the unavoidable CN Tower with its own set of changing lights.  





On our way, I had noticed a new restaurant which wasn’t there last time I visited in the summer (it opened last September): Hunters Landing, at the corner of Fort York and Capreol Ct. We decided to check it out, attracted by the burning fire on the outdoor patio.

Inside, we went for delectable sweet potato fries (not on the menu but we asked for them and they obliged) and warm mulled wine (a mix of spiced whiskey, red wine, clove, cinnamon and ginger), which succeeded in thawing our little gang. It was the perfect ending to our outing and a bonus in the neighbourhood.

This summer, the large outdoor patio will definitely add to the fun of this stroll (the walk #3 which I call LAKE SHORE Land of the Giants Stroll in Toronto Urban Strolls 1).

 

Sobeys to the rescue
There’s basically no street parking in the area but your way around it is to park in the underground parking lot of Sobeys (off Telegram Mews, follow the red P sign). Once inside, there’s a section for visitors on your right. The parking was $8 after 6 p.m. on a Friday night, and Sobeys reimbursed $3 off our parking ticket because we spent at least $10 at the supermarket. (Take half the parking stub with you after you've parked.)