Boo-Boo-Brawley and I have been getting into the habit of lunching together once a week… We try to mix it up and try new things – which yesterday meant checking out the new vegetarian restaurant right down Lindell from out offices.

Govinda’s is tucked into the bottom corner of a the somewhat neglected, deco building which houses the International Society of Krishna Consciousness.

Six bucks and some change got us all-you-can eat Salad and Indian buffet… The selection was slim – but the food was competent… (Actually there was this spicy fried-rice type stuff which was ass-kicking hot and really good).

The interior was freaky… Think: awkwardly open, 80’s appointed, mauve-clad Marriot hospitality suite.

A little indian Krishna guy sat watch over the dining room… He was pleasant, in that vacant, spiritually enlightened sorta way. The rest of the sparse crowd was comprised of a handfull of office workers from neighboring businesses.

There was the unexpected bonus of the carry-out customers who tended to be these jaw-drop beautiful, ethnically-ambiguous rasta-hippy guys with dreadlocks.

I browsed the attached gift-shop while Brawley paid…

Cheep and Spicy. Just like I like my…….

I’m not going there… I’m not blogging either.