In recent years the only regular exception I have made to my vegetarianism has been Eugene Sauve’s meat pie at the Landmark Café in Victoria. I even wrote a book about it.
When the Landmark closed, I thought I’d eaten my last meat pie.
But then, a few weeks ago, Eugene sent me a text offering to drop one off.
OMG.
“We’re getting the Beatles back together.”
We enjoyed it for supper tonight. And it was as good as it ever was.
