I've been vegan for 7 years. I don't bang on about it. But of course all my friends know I'm vegan because if you go to a restaurant there is no easy vegan option and you have to bang on a bit. Or ring ahead, in which case they come out and ask which of you has been awkward enough to order ahead off menu. I hate that. If I'm invited round for dinner somewhere I bring my own bit of nut roast to go with the lovely veg they always provide. If I invite folks here for dinner I will cook fish or a paella or chicken with an alternative for myself.
Fortunately, in recent months, I've noticed a lot of the more chain restaurants, even Toby Carvery, have been quietly putting vegan options into their mainstream menu. This is welcome and really brilliant because I can go in and know that I can sit down, and order off the regular menu just like everybody else without a single mention from anybody about what I can, or will, or will not eat.
Even if there's just ONE vegan option, I'm more than happy.
Some places even have two or three options!
Most vegans would rather not face the hassle of going to a restaurant that cannot accommodate their diet. We really don't want to have all the malarkey about whether this or that has cheese or egg in it. We just want to enjoy the evening like everybody else, with minimum fuss and bother, and not mention being a vegan even once.
We visited mil recently, and she wanted to pop into her favourite café.
for lunch. There was nothing on the menu that was meat and dairy free so I asked if they could do me chips and beans. I asked the waitress very quietly, in advance, on an engineered trip to the loo, before we ordered, so it came as no surprise to the waitress and it wasn't a problem. Job done.
"Why on earth did you ask for chips and beans?" asked mil. "Isn't there something a bit better than that?"
Me "Well, no. Everything else is meat. Or has eggs or cream"
She "Is that going to hurt you, all that much?"
Me "No it won't hurt me. But I don't eat it and I don't want to eat it.
And I've ordered what I want to eat. So no problems here"
She "It wouldn't have hurt just this once"
Me "Perhaps not. Anyway. I've ordered chips and beans now. So no
problem. Can we stop talking about food now?"
She "Does (dh) get cross with you about this?"
Me "About what?"
She "About making all this fuss when you go out to eat?"
Me "I'm not making a fuss. You are making a fuss"
DH "Mother, just enjoy your food and let us eat ours."
She was not going to let this go. "Don't you get a bit cross though? Do you have meat at home? Are you allowed to have meat at home?
Does Lemon cook meat for you?"
DH is her grown up son who is 60+ and retired from paid work. But still extremely active in the running, golfing, gardening, quite a lot of hands on charity work, and a few hours a week doing his own thing with Language lessons (Spanish at the mo)
I still work full time and I don't get home till 6pm, so the concept of me coming home and cooking any meal for dh, meat based or otherwise, is quite ridiculous when he's been home all day doing what he pleases.
So "No, Lemon doesn't cook meat for me" Sad face.
"She never cooks at all"
That's pretty bloody true, but Lemon is still bringing in a substantial income when she doesn't need to and could quite happily chuck it all in tomorrow.
This post has turned into a mil thing, when it was meant to be a vegan thing.
Vegans don't want to upset you, or bang on about being vegan.
They just want one or two vegan things on the menu which they can unobtrusively order. No vegan wants to make a big massive fuss.
No meat. No milk. No eggs.
That's all there is to it. It's not complicated.
Just those three things.
No meat. No milk. No eggs.