Anyway, Vegie Bar. We rolled in there about 10pm, and fortunately the kitchen was still open. Everyone else had eaten beforehand so they all went for desserts and entrees (dumplings + cakes). I had been craving pizza since about 6pm, when my friend Lisa had sat in front of me at Friday Drinks and eaten an entire very unvegan molten pizza, and all I had been able to think about from that point on was pizza.
This was not that pizza. The flavours were fine, and I was so hungry really anything would have satisfied me, but it wasn't amazing.
previous visits: one and two and three.
The Vegie Bar
378 Brunswick Street
Step up, tiny rows, average to low for accessibility
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