It's often been my experience that any name ending in 'licious', usually isn't. But in the spirit of keeping an open mind, and upon the recommendations of friends, I went for lunch at Rawlicious.
I wanted to like it - I really did. The little restaurant itself is delightful. Thoughtful, airy, intimate, with lots of jewel-like pillows on the floor, And the patio is even better - truly a beautiful little oasis in the Junction. Even our waitress was lovely - and made it clear that we could take all the time in the world, and that we were most welcome to sit forever.
I order the Zucchetti, and it was so beautiful. Green zucchini noodles in a big white bowl, tossed with basil and Parmesan. My friend ordered a Taco Salad, a gorgeous array of vegetables, avocado, and refried beans all lovingly presented. After the first bite I was impressed by the freshness, but after three more bites I was bored. I missed the warm savory deliciousness I associate with pesto. This was bland. Texture outweighed taste. And my friend's dish - though gorgeous - didn't have the variety of flavours I like in a salad. The beans weren't bean-a-licious at all! They were dull and nutty.
Let me point out that I'm not a vegetarian. I dabble in chicken and fish, but I do love vegetables, and I've been to vegetarian restaurants that were completely satisfying. Unfortunately Rawlicious just isn't for me. Well presented? Certainly. And beautiful, without a doubt.
In fact everything looked lovely, but not necessarily delicious. Perhaps they should just call it Raw-eautiful instead.