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How They Met: The team behind T.O.'s toe-tapping dance hall

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The couple who sings together stays together. Although that may not always ring true, it sure has for this musical duo. Shawn Creamer, of the Toronto rock band the Beauties, has shared a life full of music with his wife Shannon. The pair now own T.O.’s Dakota Tavern and Prince Edward County’s Hayloft Dancehall, where cottage-goers can catch live performances by Corb Lund and Sloan this September. 

How they met 
Shannon: We met the good ole fashioned way, in a bar! Shawn was playing in the house band, and I was there with a co-worker who was dating a different guy in the band. Shawn came over to our table and made some nervous conversation. The next day we met again. This time he asked for my phone number and called me that night. After two days, he told the friend that I was with he wanted to marry me. And he did!

The first date 
Shawn: It was an epic first date. It started at an industry party sponsored by a brewery. We then went to a pub, and I tried to teach Shannon how to play darts. After that fiasco, we walked in the rain to the Brunswick Hotel and Tavern in London, Ont. Shannon tried to order a Malibu and cranberry to which the bartender responded “Unless Malibu comes in a wild turkey bottle, we don’t have that.” That slogan is written above the bar at the Dakota to this very day.

The courtship 
Shannon: Our first year together was long distance while I was in second year at Laurier University. I remember being sick with a cold and Shawn showing up at my house with chicken soup he made from scratch to make me feel better. We’ve been taking care of each other ever since.

The proposal 
Shawn: We were on vacation in Costa Rica. I had intended to propose on a moonlit beach trail after dinner one night. We were having such a good time that we may have had too much wine. I had to put it off. In the morning, I hired two horses and a guide to take us into the forest. We stopped for lunch and a swim at a pool beneath a waterfall. We climbed to the top of the waterfall, and I got on one knee.

The wedding 
We were married in the fall on the shore of Lake Kashagawigamog in Haliburton, Ont. It was very beautiful and magical. We have many talented and lovely friends who participated. Carina Round sang us down the aisle; Justin Rutledge sang us back up the aisle; and Serena Ryder sang “God Only Knows” by the Beach Boys for our first dance. We sang a duet together for the first time ever to everyone’s surprise. It was “I’m Still in Love with You,” by Steve Earle, with the Del McCoury Band.

The kids 
Shawn: We have two kids. Wyatt is five years old, and Violet is two and a half.

Their lives now
Shannon: We’ve opened two bars and a restaurant together. I built a career in publishing (which I left in 2012 to work on our businesses), and Shawn pursued a music career playing with the Beauties and Serena Ryder. We spend much of our time now in Prince Edward County. It has been challenging and scary but extremely rewarding to work together.

Dr. Jess on how lovemaking changes and gets better decade after decade

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Change is the only constant and when it comes to your sex life, change is a good thing. Research shows that though sexual frequency may decline with age, satisfaction, connection and orgasms can increase over time — especially with the right partner. 

A look at sex throughout the decades of your life shows just that.

In your thirties: Married thirtysomethings report having partnered sex just under once per week on average, but for the first time in history, most Canadian parents are having their first child in their early thirties. This means that data related to frequency will need to be updated to reflect the typical lack of sleep, hectic schedules, hormonal shifts and lifestyle adjustments associated with parenthood.

If you’re a new parent in your thirties and are dealing with a dip in libido or overall exhaustion, fret not. It isn’t uncommon to forgo sex for months at a time after a birth. 

However, this need not result in a decline in connection as long as you keep expressions of affection high and make time to DIY should the mood strike you. Solo sex can relieve tension, improve circulation, balance hormones, boost body image and increase libido during periods of transition.

In your forties: Thirty may be the new twenty, but forty is right on its heels as the new sexual prime. Though women’s sex hormones decrease significantly and men’s testosterone continues to gradually decline (T levels drop about one per cent per year after the age of thirty), many people report an increase in sexual desire. 

Evolutionary theorists attribute this renewed interest in sex to the low survival rate of children in earlier times — we may have evolved to crave more sex as fertility levels drop to “replace” children lost to famine, disease or harsh living conditions.

On average, fortysomethings have sex 69 times per year, and women often report an increase in satisfaction and more orgasms than in younger years. 

In your fifties: Your fifties may be marked by new challenges associated with age-specific physical changes including vaginal dryness, weight gain and slower erections. However, the key to maintaining an active sex life is simple. 

“Knowledge is power,” says Dr. Laurie Betito, author of The New Sex Bible For People Over 50. “Understanding the changes and adapting to them by moisturizing your vagina, for example, will continue to make sex thoroughly enjoyable.” 

You’ll likely want to spend more time on foreplay (hooray!) and expand your repertoire to keep things spicy. 

In addition to broadening your sexual horizons, you may also want to examine your fitness routine, as exercise can attenuate hormone-related changes. Weight gain may significantly impair libido, as higher body fat is associated with lower free testosterone, but research shows that just 20 minutes of physical activity results in an improvement in sexual functioning including lubrication, erection and orgasm. 

In your sixties: The sixty-year-old couples I work with say they’re having the best sex of their lives, as their kids have moved out, work-related stress has subsided, and they’re confident in their communication skills. In fact, three-quarters of sexually active adults over the age of sixty say that sex is even better than it was in their forties. 

According to Joan Price, author of The Ultimate Guide to Sex After 50: How to Maintain — or Regain! — a Spicy, Satisfying Sex Life, sex in your sixties can be red-hot as long as you “let go of the expectation that older-age sex will be like young sex.” She sees the results of aging as sexual bonuses. 

“If arousal and orgasm don’t come easily, that’s an opportunity to explore strategies, techniques, communication skills, and sex toys that will put the ‘oh, yes!’ back in your sex life. For every problem, there is a solution — with information, creativity, and a sense of humour,” says Price.  

In your seventies: Septuagenarians’ sex lives may be vastly understudied, but the limited data suggest that sex remains an important part of our lives into our seventies and beyond. 

A recent Swedish study found that the majority of those over seventy are highly satisfied with their sex lives, and the National Survey of Sexual Health and Behavior, out of the U.S., reports that 23 per cent of partnered women and 63 per cent of partnered men over seventy are still having sex “a few times per month to weekly.”

Sex may be redefined to include a broader range of activities and a lesser emphasis on intercourse as we age, but the shift from quantity to quality is accompanied by an increase in intimacy and satisfaction. Those who maintain satisfying sex lives into their seventies and eighties tend to be happy and healthy with many attributing their longevity to their zest for love, life and sex!

Jess O’Reilly is a sought-after speaker, author and sexologist (www.SexWithDrJess.com). 

Jeanne Beker: Suit yourself with tailored separates to start off fall

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Menswear-inspired womenswear will always be in style. Jeanne picks her favourite tailored separates to start off fall.

Hats off (A)
The Saucy Milliner, 10 Case Goods Ln., $550
“Oh, hat designers — bless them! What they do is truly for the love of fashion. You’ll add an incredible amount of panache to an outfit with this.”

Mod-ern appeal (B)
Davids, 66 Bloor St. W., $418
“These are nice and funky and chunky with a mod feel going on. Nice pony skin detail, thick rubber sole and a big fat piece of Velcro. Make a statement!”

Don’t mess (C)
Judith & Charles, Bayview Village, $395
“This great little dress is as sexy as can be. We all love our pinstripes, and these ones are going to elongate and flatter. You look like you mean business.”

A case of you (D)
Rudsak, Vaughan MIlls, $345
“This is so beautiful — it’s really a tailored bag and reminds me of a little old-fashioned briefcase. Love the hardware and the compartments.”

Check-y ’tude (E)
Smythe at Andrews, Bayview Village, $595
“Smythe always does such great jackets. Their cuts are fantastic — there’s a beautiful shape to the collar. This window pane has a real ’70s feel.”

Tie one on (F)
Joshua David,2525 Yonge St., $258
“Such a cute little A-line skirt. The fabric is wonderful. You think of your dad’s ties when you see this real nostalgic feel to the print.”

Dots ’n’ dashes (G)
AllSaints, Yorkdale Shopping Centre, $298
“A fun little silk shirt. I love the print, and you can drape it in different ways. It’s just like a vintage sports shirt.”

Schnabel style (H)
Intermix, 130 Bloor St. W., $660
“This almost feels like pajamas with the polka dots going on. It’s structured but it’s soft; it’s masculine and it’s feminine. Wear this year round.”

A soft edge (I)
Kaelen, kaelennyc.com, $340
“Kaelen is really a great designer. These are done in a beautiful blush crepe with an elasticized waist. It’s a relaxed pant but very chic.”

A cut above (J)
Clementine’s Luxury, 1260 Yonge St., $695
“What a great Dries Van Noten vest — this is a classic piece. It’s got a tuxedo shawl collar and beautiful peplum waist for a feminine shape.”

Silky side (K)
Carbon, 2591 Yonge St., $240
“I love this silk Equipment blouse. It feels so sumptuous. It’s that rich indigo blue colour with pinstripes. Just a great shirt.”

Dapper dame (L)
Gucci at Holt Renfrew, 50 Bloor St. W., $895
“This is an eye-popper — it’s a wow shoe. There’s such an edge and such an air of elegance to them. I’m sure your boyfriend will envy you.…”

Show your skin (M)
Aldo, Hillcrest Mall, $100
“We see a lot of these men’s-style oxfords around, but this one has so much interest with the various printed layers. Very on-trend with the snakeskin. ”

Post City’s fashion columnist, Jeanne Beker, is one of Canada’s most trusted a­­uthorities on style and fashion, having covered the industry for more than 25 years as a journalist, speaker and author. Now watch Jeanne in her current style editor role on the Shopping Channel’s ‘Style Matters with Jeanne Beker.’

Midtown hub proposed for surplus TDSB land at Yonge and Davisville

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Midtown residents could be getting a new recreational facility at Yonge Street and Davisville Avenue.

The Toronto District School Board’s (TDSB) plan to sell 0.98 acres of surplus land on the Davisville Public School site, in order to help fund the redevelopment of the rundown school, has ignited community-wide interest.

News of the surplus recently prompted Ward 22 councillor Josh Matlow, along with a committed group of residents, to initiate a proposal to create what they are now calling a “midtown hub.”

The hub would potentially house recreational services and not-for-profits for not only the Davisville community, but all of midtown as a whole.

How the City of Toronto will manage to pay for the site still remains unknown, and an appraisal of the property has not yet been conducted.

“I think it’ll be a combination of a number of partners,” said Matlow, who added that the city might be able to purchase part of property for park space or partner with a developer to create something that would be compatible with a community centre — like a seniors’ residence.

Co-founders of the Midtown Hub community group, John Hiddema and Lisa Kelleher, hope residents will help contribute to the pot.

“We realize that no one partner has the full funding to make it happen,” said Hiddema. “So it really requires creative thinking.”

Now that the property has been declared surplus, there is a regulatory process that must be followed: a 90-day period where public agencies, like the French Public School Board, are given a chance to purchase the land before it opens up to a larger market. 

But Daryl Sage, CEO of the Toronto Lands Corporation (TLC) — which manages the TDSB’s surplus properties — said the city will likely be a “strong contender.”

Although the short time period has been a challenge for the city in the past, Sage said the TLC has postponed the process until the end of 2015, to allow the city more time to establish a plan to purchase the site.

Restaurant Review: The upscale Greek at Mamakas wows the palate off our critic

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Right now the best thing about Toronto is the Ossington strip. From Dundas to Queen it’s a nightly soiree, an urban delight, the sidewalks crowded with people happy to be out, happy to mingle, drink and dine informally. The number of restaurants on the strip has reached such a significant critical mass that each succeeding resto to open attracts more of their kind. Which attracts more people. Which creates what the great urbanist Jane Jacobs called the healthiest possible urban streetscape.

I recently walked College Street from Bathurst to Ossington and found the comparison unfortunate. Why did College not develop into a Restaurant Row of Ossington’s sophistication? Sure, College has its bars and restos. But save for Woodlot and Bar Isabel and Raval, I don’t want to eat at any of them. Perhaps the (initially) low rents on Ossington  (compared to College Street’s more rarefied real estate) brought in ambitious young chefs, which then begat more of the same?


The decor is meant to evoke a seaside tavern in Greece.

 

Mamakas is a bit atypical for the Ossington strip. With 85 seats it’s bigger than the norm. And takes reservations, oh joy. It’s a lovely place, made of white concrete slabs to mimic white stucco of Greece, with marble hightops in the front and scarred thick wooden tables in the back. The only problem is the noise level: High! Best way to avoid it is to beg for either the very front table — on its own in the front window — or the very back table — in a (relatively) quiet nook.

The food is modernized trad Greek, and it’s very fine, more Byblos than Danforth. We love the very lightly smoked herring with veg shavings and preserved lemon; and the big eggplant that’s been baked and hollowed out, its innards mixed with tomato confit and caramelized onions. Spread that on their charcoal grilled crusty bread and inhale with joy. Their trad Greek salad uses impeccable sharp Greek sheep feta.


Roasted eggplant combined with caramelized onions and tomato confit.

 

But it’s the octopus that makes me faint with desire. This plate I do not want to share. The tentacles have been tenderized and then blasted on the grill to create soft flesh with crispy borders. Fab! Which the lamb chops are not. They’re nicely cooked but I prefer them significantly thicker and pinker.

They do a credible baklava, but my heart belongs to yogurt brûlée. This is ultra-thick Greek yogurt lightly sweetened with honey and rosewater, with the top brûlée’d. Heavenly. Like something you’d get in a seaside tavern on a Greek island in the sunset. Only better.

Mamakas Taverna, 80 Ossington Ave., $110 dinner for two

Kitchen Confidential: Bar Fancy’s southern fried chicken lines up against Rose Reisman’s take

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If you’re looking for cool ’n’ casual snacks ’n’ drinks on the west end, give Bar Fancy a try. Meander down an alley and enter at the neon tiger sign. Unlike its name suggests, the venue is anything but fancy. The most popular dish is the deep-fried crispy chicken accompanied by Wonder Bread and pickles. With 1,000 calories and close to all your sodium and fat, eating this shouldn’t be a regular choice. The chicken is tasty, but please drop the white bread!

Nutrition Facts
Fried chicken with white bread and pickle
Serving size: (447.6 g)
                                 % Daily Value
Calories 1003    
Total Fat 58.6 g                      90% 
Sodium 2148 mg                    90%
Carbohydrates 50.6 g            17%
Protein 67.6 g

Rose’s healthy take:  Tortilla chip chicken 

Serves 6 • Prep time 25 min • Cooking time 15 min 

Ingredients:
1 1⁄2 lb skinless boneless chicken breasts (about 6 breasts)
1 egg 
2 tbsp low-fat milk   
2 1⁄2 cups baked tortilla chips 
1⁄3 cup seasoned dry breadcrumbs     
1⁄4 tsp chili powder 
2 tsp vegetable oil
1⁄3 cup medium salsa
1⁄4 cup canned black beans  
1⁄2 cup shredded aged white cheddar cheese 
1⁄2 cup guacamole 

Preparation
1. Preheat the oven to 400°F. Lightly coat a baking sheet lined with foil with cooking spray.
2. Working with one at a time, place a chicken breast between 2 sheets of waxed paper and pound to an even 1⁄2-inch thickness. Set aside. Whisk together egg and milk and pour into in a shallow dish. Set aside. In the bowl of a food processor, combine tortilla chips, bread crumbs and chili powder. Process until crumbly. Dip pounded chicken breasts in the egg and milk mixture, then into tortilla crumb mixture.
3. Lightly coat a large, nonstick skillet with cooking spray, add oil and sauté chicken breasts for about 3 minutes per side or until browned. Place chicken on the prepared baking sheet.
4. Divide the salsa over the chicken. Top with the beans and cheese. Bake for 10 minutes or until the chicken is just cooked. Serve with the guacamole.

Nutritional analysis (per serving): Calories 425, Protein 33 g, Carbohydrates 37 g, Fibre 4.5 g, Total fat 16 g, Saturated fat 4.7 g, Cholesterol 114 mg, Sodium 334 mg

Kids Gear: We rounded up the city’s best rucksacks, so your kid can have the niftiest bag on the playground

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Grim keeper (A)
Scholar’s Choice, 1599 Bayview Ave., $0
A bag best suited to a mischievous tot, this cheeky pack features a snarky character set to gobble up homework.

Snack pack (B)
The Beau & Bauble, 3093 Dundas St. W., $50
Peppered with all the junk food one could ever dream of, this whimsical pack is a real bucket — or, erm, bag — of fun.

So hip it.. (C)
Sporting life 2665 Yonge St., $80
This boxy pack is great for baby hipsters and transitions easily into a duffle-like bag for when the back tires.

Top o' the line (D)
mini mioche795 Queen St. W., $40
Add a pop of colour to any outfit with this jazzy Herschel rucksack. Did we mention it’s Canadian? All the more reason to don one.

Blast off! (E)
Mastermind toys, 3350 Yonge St., $36.99
This backpack is designed to be super-lightweight and comfy for kids to cart around. As for the design, it’s pretty hard to beat.

Like a lady (F)
MEC, 
400 King St. W., $36
Lovers of insects and the great outdoors will fall for this oh-so-cute ladybug pack. We can’t stop buggin’ out over it. (Get it?)

Cory Vitiello makes the jump from Harbord Street to television this month

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Cory Vitiello doesn’t fit in. He’s not a tight-lipped member of the old guard of chefs that treats his kitchen like a military regiment. Nor is he a tattoo-clad member of the new guard of self-taught chef-owners à la Grant van Gameren. And a reality television–minted, over-the-top character he certainly isn’t. He doesn’t sport frosted tips, or spew catchphrases (thank God). And yet, this Brantford, Ont., native has somehow become one of Toronto’s most eligible chefs about town.

Whether it’s T.O.’s gossip godfather Shinan Govani gushing about Vitiello’s star-studded love life in the Star, or Toronto Life crowning him one of the city’s best dressed, this young chef is turning heads.

You’re almost as likely to dig up a blog article drooling about the chef’s cloud-light doughnuts as you are a Sunday feature rhapsodizing  over the chef’s red carpet–calibre looks.

When pressed about whether he enjoys that aspect of the limelight, Vitiello becomes uneasy. He slouches his shoulders and averts his eyes.After a moment, Vitiello spits out an answer: “That stuff is fun to be a part of, and that’s what that is. You have to take it with a grain of salt. My mom probably enjoys it more than I do.”

He then regains his composure.

“I don’t take it too seriously. At the heart I’m a cook.”

During high school, Vitiello was far more taken with cooking than more scholarly or athletic pursuits (he happily admits to being unco-ordinated, comparing himself to an “unfolding lawn chair walking down the street!”). The Harbord Room co-owner became infatuated with cooking at a young age. At seven, his Christmas wish list included an Easy-Bake Oven.

With three boys and two working parents, the Vitiello family ate meals that were mostly “utilitarian.” Once a month, however, the family would trek out to Fort Erie to visit the paternal grandparents.

“Like typical Italian grandparents, they made their own wine, their own salami; well, basically, they made everything from scratch,” says Vitiello, a nostalgic smile spreading across his face. “I always had a huge interest in what they were doing.”

“But really, who asks a 15-year-old to cater a wedding?”

Most Grade 10 students are more focused on getting the girl or learning their lines for the spring production of Hamlet. Not so for Vitiello. At 15 he started a catering company out of his parents’ kitchen. The menu included pastas, salads and cakes at rock-bottom prices, which he sold to “neighbours, parents’ friends, basically anyone who wanted to exploit a 15-year-old child worker.”

A year in, the endeavour became too stressful. “I think I decided to quit after someone asked me to cater a wedding,” says Vitiello, who then readily cops to forgetting the order. “She showed up to pickup her order, and I tried to replace everything with Loblaws-bought stuff, and she called me out on it. But really, who asks a 15-year-old to cater a wedding? It’s economical, I guess.”

Vitiello’s CV is particularly impressive for a 35-year-old. The Stratford Chefs School grad has already hosted a soap opera season’s worth of talk show segments and has opened three massively successful restaurants (the Harbord Room, THR & Co. and Flock).  The most venerated of which is the chef’s very first restaurant, the Harbord Room.

“This is always going to be home base, the baby. On nights I don’t have to be here, I find myself here more and more,” says Vitiello.

When the 60-seat room opened seven years ago, it quickly became a Toronto favourite. Not only was the food one step in front of the trends (seasonally driven plates featuring global influences with nose-to-tail elements), but the neighbourhood bistro quickly garnered an aura of star appeal.

If you ask Vitiello about the many celebs that have noshed on his grub, he’s quick to dismiss the hype.

“Look,” says Vitiello with a pinch of pique, “Jake Gyllenhaal was once here for half an hour three years ago, and you’ll never see him here again, ever. I think we often get mocked up as a celebrity hot spot, but I don’t think that is at all the case. I think of us more as a neighbourhood restaurant. We don’t have flash.”

Soon, however, Vitiello himself might become the celebrity attraction. The young chef is in the throes of filming a new cooking show called Chef in Your Ear. He — along with five other chefs (Rob Rossi (Bestellen), Craig Harding (Campagnolo), Devin Connell (Delica Kitchen) and Jordan Andino (Harlow Sag Harbor) — will be coaching initiate cooks through complicated recipes. The catch? They can only communicate to their proteges via an earpiece.

“I use my hands a lot, even though they can’t see me, so that didn’t work too well,” says Vitiello with a laugh. 

Although there’s no money at stake on Chef in Your Ear, pride is on the line — not the typical, chef bravado pride. On this show, the loser is subject to whatever humiliating fate the winning chef wishes to bestow upon him. Today, in between running three restaurants, Vitiello has had to grout an opponent’s floors.

“It’s not that I mind grouting floors, but if I’m doing it, they better be my floors!”

Chef in Your Ear debuts Aug. 31 at 10 p.m. on Food Network Canada.

Strip Mall Gourmet: Patisserie Royale is the sweetest reason to visit Scarborough

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Mounzer Jamous has been serving up freshly baked pastries to sweet-toothed Torontonians for over 15 years. Regulars would cram into the original Patisserie Royale, located on Lawrence East, picking up desserts by the kilo. Boxes would be stuffed full of the best baklava in town, pretty petit fours and various other finely crafted pastries.

A year ago, Jamous decided to move the patisserie east to a new plaza off Kennedy Road. He enlisted design help from Studio Paolo Ferrari, matching the shop’s atmosphere with the pastries themselves.

The new space is minimal in design and comes dressed in white and black etchings. A group of large circular display pedestals sit front and centre, showcasing the patisserie’s main draw: house-baked sweets.

Jamous cut his teeth at Montreal’s famed Patisserie Mahrouse, and he has paired the knowledge he gained there with age-old family recipes — some dating back as much as 300 years. The result? A fine-tuned selection of Middle Eastern sweets.

Over a dozen pastries are available daily (they run out quickly), along with an assortment of petit fours and confections. This is not the kind of place where you walk out with one item. Lineups occur daily with guests ordering the sweets by weight (half a kilo or one-kilo boxes). Jamous doesn’t skimp on the ingredients and imports large quantities of nuts from the Middle East and Asia.

Here’s what you should be ordering:

ALMOND ASSEBEH
The almond assabeh is one of the most popular items at Patisserie Royale. Be sure to grab a few of these cylindrical rolls of pastry filled with crushed almonds soaked in sugar syrup. 

PISTACHIO KARABIGES
Pistachio karabiges are small semolina wheat cakes that come topped with marshmallow syrup.

SWAR
I love the swar. Swar, which translates to “bracelet” in Arabic, are disc-shaped sweets made with crunchy pastry and giving off hints of orange blossom. Jamous’ version comes smothered with chunks of pistachios.

WARDEH
Rose-shaped wardeh are a must-eat. Picture a dozen layers of phyllo pastry curled up and stuffed with both crushed and whole pistachios before being soaked in orange blossom syrup.

PISTACHIO BURMA
If you haven’t yet had your fill of the green nut, tuck into some pistachio burma. The tubelike burma is crafted from shredded wheat, which is filled with crushed pistachio nuts drenched in clarified butter.

BAKLAVA
Royale also has arguably the best baklava you’ll find in town and is the shop’s most recognized item. There are two versions: pistachio and walnut. Both are excellent.

Patisserie Royale, 1415 Kennedy Rd., 416-755-6323

Kids Gear: Sign up for some playground swagger and deck out the kiddies in these cool kicks

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ONE TWO, TRUNK (A)
Heart n’ Soul Kids, $110
With these cool kicks, there most certainly will be an elephant — well, actually two — in the room. These sneaks will turn heads.

MIX 'N' MATCH (B)
Browns Shoes, Shops at Don Mills, $65
Who said you can’t pair up animal prints? These easy sneaks match snakeskin with cheetah for a result that’s a little on the wild side. 

FORWARD STEPPING (C)
ChAlk, 2647 Yonge St., $139
Make like a designer-in-training with these nifty suede sneaks. We see a young Karim Rashid reaching for these.…

SHINE ON LIKE A … (D)
Getoutside, 3456 Yonge St., $54.99
These iridescent slip-ons from Vans take a classic shape and give it a novel twist thanks to the rainbow-hued treatment. The future is now!

STYLIN' SNEAKS (E)
Advice From a Caterpillar, 8 Price St., $240
Pint-sized Stella McCartneys? Don’t mind if we do. Perfect for the sartorialist-in-training.

ON A MISSION (F)
TOMS, $48
These camo lace-ups are injected with a pop of teal for a splash of fun. Bonus: when you buy some, a kid in need gets a pair too.

Restaurant Review: Hanmoto has great bar food if you can handle the wait

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There’s a new way to go out for dinner. It’s actually a cross between a pub crawl and dinner. I’ve been avoiding this strategy for a while because the thought of it makes me miserable. Can I not plan where and when to eat? Apparently not. We have the option to sulk, act our age and not go to those places.

But how else are you going to have dinner at Bar Raval or Hanmoto? ’Cause the hottest restos in town don’t take reservations, they fill up by 6:08 every night, and they stay full till way past your bedtime.

It’s almost a joke. We tried to get into Hanmoto at 9:30 on a Saturday night. They showed us the list of people who’d left their names and cell numbers and guesstimated the wait at an hour and a half. For dinner!

Bar Raval is also a misery to get into, as are most of the other interesting new spots in town. So here’s the strategy: Take TTC or a cab or park your car where there is a cluster of desirable no-res restos. It’s likely College or Dundas West. In the digital age, with a little help from Google Maps you can figure this out pretty easily. Then just start strolling. Best time for this is between 7 and 7:30, when the eager beavers who grabbed the first seating are leaving.

You don’t get into the first place? No sweat, leave your cell number and keep walking. Try the second place. Same routine. Stop for a drink in a cool bar (of which there are may in the target area) and then hit place #3. Soon you’ll be eating, with a nice little buzz on.


The Hot Hot Tofu was a new special at Hanmoto.

 

If it’s Hanmoto that will be a good thing because they essentially serve bar food. It just happens to be great bar food. I love the food, and the place, a slightly upmarket garage grunge bar, is pretty cool too. And I love that they serve most dishes rather ingeniously: Moto eggs sit pretty on a charred rectangular wooden tray over small stones in a round plate. And they’re fab: Devilled eggs very jazzed with chilies, salmon eggs, crisp tiny rice balls, soy and shreds of chicken skin.

Hamachi tartare is what happened when Japanese food got its Korean mojo on. Don’t get me wrong. I love Japanese food. I spent two weeks in Japan in early spring and loved every meal. But it can get a tad bland, which makes Hanmoto’s Korean influence welcome. It’s owned by Leemo Han of OddSeoul, who also owned the (now closed) Swish by Han.

So the Hamachi is jumped up with chili, ponzu, shiso and avocado. The nice big portion of uni (sea urchin) comes with crisp nori leaves, wasabi and sushi rice, for make-your-own sushi rolls —with savoury little bites of crisped chicken skin. Dyno wings are oversize chicken wings stuffed with pork dumpling meat and then thick batter, deep-fried and served in a takeout box. A little sweet, a little greasy and a lot of forbidden fruit fun. The only food item we don’t like is katsu bun. It’s a huge hunk of way too fatty deep-fried panko crusted pork belly with soy remoulade on a bun. Too big to bite, too much fat and bread and breading to eat.

Does the dour server even notice we’ve barely touched the bun? Fat chance. But that’s in keeping. They also have no phone and no sign. Why would today’s hottest resto even bother with such servile niceties?

’Cause they sure don’t have to.

Hanmoto, 2 Lakeview Ave., $35 Dinner for two

The New Mid-Life: Rebecca Eckler tries the surprisingly popular bird poo facial

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I walk in and give Anne Tse, the manager of Trinity Medispa and Wellness, what she calls, “the face.” The face, I’m assuming, is part disbelief and part, “Really? I’m not sure I can do this!” After all, I’m getting the bird poo facial, and yes, she says, most women at first give her the face. 

How could you not, knowing you’re getting bird excrement on your face?

Don’t worry. It’s not pigeon poo that’s part of this facial. She imports it from Japan. The poo comes in a mixture form and is not from just any bird, but the rare Japanese nightingale species, and more specifically the Japanese bush warbler. These nightingales only eat a very specific diet and their small intestine creates an enzyme called gaunine in their excrement. Gaunine is the enzyme that exfoliates the skin.  

Unusual as it may sound, the bird poo facial is extremely popular in New York, sometimes called “the Japanese facial” or “the geisha facial.” Celebrities like Tom Cruise, Victoria Beckham and even One Direction’s Harry Styles are reported to be fans.

Tse tells me that the nightingale poo was first used to clean clothes from AD 700, and by the 1600s, it was used as a facial to treat and brighten skin. 

The excrement became a popular beauty treatment among the Japanese geishas when they needed to find a way to have beautiful skin, without all the technical facial lasers, Botox and fillers we have all known about for years. 

The geishas would use this as their regular beauty regiment. The ingredients are so rare that very few places offer the treatment. 

Trinity Medispa, at Yonge and St. Clair, is the only place in Toronto to offer this facial. The cost is $135, completely reasonable for any facial in the city.

Tse adds that the reaction to the facial is pretty much the same. 

“They ask if it’s real poo. I say, ‘Yes!’ They ask if it smells.” (It smells like Rice Krispies or popcorn to me!) 

And, yes, the bird poo dried, cleaned and completely sterile by the time it is used on your face.

At the spa, they get asked for the bird poo facial about three times a week.

“It seems to be for the adventure seekers,” says Tse.

Tse begins the facial with a skin analysis, then a cleanse, steam, extractions, massage and then the bird poo mask, which is left on my face for 10 minutes for maximum results.  

I can honestly say this has been one of my favourite facials in the city. Why?

Well, I may have given Tse “the face” when I walked in, not knowing what to expect, but when I get home, my fiancé says, “Did you do something different? You look so fresh and glowing.”

I might have to start putting bird poo on my face once a week.