Whenever I see the great country of Canada on a map, I shed two tears...
One tear for my ex-boyfriend who lives in Toronto without me, and one tear for the Real Jerk which I will probably never go to again.
This was my first experience with Caribbean food, and that was all it took for me to be HOOKED was a chickpea roti. HOOKED!!! Honestly, it became like crack for me.
The interior of the Real Jerk is really fun! It's colorful and lively, the staff is incredibly friendly, the prices are GREAT, and the food is just straight up ridiculous. Some of my fondest memories are of drinking a Red Stripe here while chowing down on a Roti with MF.
If you Canadians are on the fence about coming here, stop wondering and GO. Pour a bottle of Red Stripe for me, the fallen one who will never get to go back again!!! *sob*