Old Spaghetti Factory
Johnston Terminal
The
old spaghetti factory is a classic. It has the distinction of being in a
beautiful building in one of Winnipeg’s top tourist attractions. It has a model
replica of a street car on the patio. It is filled with antiques and a
collection of stain glass that would make a church feel inadequate (although
that is an exaggeration) but is certain to make you feel like you are in an old
parlour somewhere in the recesses of 1912 (as long as you don’t over think it).
As a bonous
they serve a beer that is exclusively made for them by Fort Garry Brewing
Company: Cobblestone Lager and Cobblestone Pale Ale. The internet suggests that
Cobblestone Lager is made by Granville Island. I couldn't be 100% sure either
way. Regardless, it was citrusy, light, and enjoyable. Nothing special, but it
was worth ordering.
Apart
from the Cobblestone Lager, my wife and I ordered:
·
1 Mojito
·
Veggie
Lasagne
·
Spaghetti
with Browned Butter and Mizithra Cheese, a la Homer
What came
along with the order:
·
Classic
Sourdough Bread (with whipped garlic and plain butter)
·
Greek
Salad (for an extra 2$)
·
Regular
Salad (with raspberry vinaigrette)
·
2
servings Spumoni ice cream
·
2
cups of tea
In other
words, it was a whole heck of a lot of food for just about $50 (including a 15%
tip).
The
sourdough was very good, the Greek salad was night and day better than the
regular salad, and the ice cream was delightful. Of the two entrées we ordered the Veggie
Lasagne was probably the better of the 2 dishes we ordered.
With 7
vegetarian options (which is a little bit intimidating) and even an entrée that
looks vegan, as well as gluten free choices, and options for children, it would
be pretty hard to find a reason you couldn't eat here. It’s a good price, the
food is pretty good, and you get enough of it to feed an army (or me), and the
atmosphere is fabulous. It’s a little piece of Winnipeg culture which might not
warrant a special trip but so few of Winnipeg's food Meccas do. Like the
(former) paddlewheel, and (former) kelekis, it was somehow comforting to know
they were there when you needed them to be.
Until next
time,
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