Meat Free Everyday
Meat Free Everyday - Food for ThoughtThe unexpected vegetarian guestWhat to do when an vegetarian arrives for a meal unexpectedly? You've made your meal. The guests arrive on time. It's getting off to a great start, when suddenly one of them announces they don't eat meat. A bit late now. What do you do? I will give you some quick fixes but first, how does this happen? Since I have been vegetarian for 30 years now, my friends all know I don't eat meat. The gourmands amongst my friends relish a chance to test their culinary skills. But every now and again it happens to me. I am that person that pitches up and doesn't eat meat. It's an awful feeling and I can see the hostess or caterers break out in a total panic. Or leave me to eat the side dishes and deserts. It happens like this: I could be a guest of a guest and unsure if a meal is part of a visit. Perhaps I have not been in a position to inform the cook. Like at a friend's wedding recently. It was a morning occasion and I wasn't sure if it included morning tea or a slap up meal. It would have been a bit forward of me to RSVP requesting a vegetarian meal, don't you think? I've been to cocktail parties where all I could eat was the garnish. Work functions present the sort of sitution where you don't want to appear "picky". And yes, vegetarians are sometimes viewed as difficult eaters. Heard of Orthorexia? That's what people who try to eat healthily are called these days. Which amazes me, given the plethora of data that contiually comes out linking the three main modern diseases namely; cardio arterial disease, cancers and diabetes directly to a poor diet. But let's not go there right now. Smile sweetly at your vegetarian guest and tell them it's not a problem. Using basic freezer or store cupboard staples, you should be able to knock up one of the following in minutes.
These fast recipes should get you out of a corner. And don't be surprised if the meat eaters complain they wish they were getting the vegetarian meal. I always get meat eaters eyeing up my plate. Back to Food for Thought |