i am on a quest downtown right now, for a good falafel place. i believe that, likely, if there's good shawarma, therell be good falafel, so i change it up...maybe i already expect the worst and just dread tasting a dry falafel...so i ordered shawarma here.
The most exciting thing about this place is the colour of the sign. They seem to have lots of space, where they might put a few more tables and such but it remains pretty barren. Perhaps it was a doctors office before. Everything is white.
The food seems to lie somewhere in between fresh to slightly encrusted with the breath of a dreary days work in this eastern part of parkdale.
I had a shawarma on a suede pita, and the meat was mildly spiced with flavour but not juicy in the least. All the juiciness had to do with the bombardment of sauces and condiments i had him tackle on to the beef itself.
it was passable. thats it. no more no less. their dolmados (grape leaves with rice in side) were better in that they were firm, slippery with oil and a little tart.