I was first served to an important employee meeting that was all about being kind to the guests and making them feel welcome - I guess they forgot about me, because I did not feel welcome. The staff of Kasa Moto brought me to this tiny corner table overlooking the bar where I could hear the conversations of every single employee. Although I requested a table by the window when I made my reservation on Open Table, the restaurant clearly ignored my request. Eating alone does not seem to grant you the privilege of deciding where you are sitting. I tried to sit at a middle table, but the hostess strongly pointed me to the corner table instead. At least the service was not as merciless: the waiter was very sympathetic and well trained. He would come around very often to ask me if all was good. Another waitress kept coming with water, never letting my glass turn empty. However, I still felt pressured. Two minutes after I ordered my food, it arrived. A hostess holding an iPad kept passing by my table, smiling, looking at my food. She obviously wanted my table, even though the restaurant was empty. I had a reservation and I was a guest like everybody else, yet I still felt like I was treated differently because of my singleness - which is not the best thing to do if you want the guest to feel welcome.
Nevertheless, Kasa Moto holds an impeccable design and décor -- it is quite the elegant and fancy environment. As for its food, it is arguably one of the best sushi places in Toronto. Before turning vegan, I would always go with friends and family because the place reminded me of how much I loved sushi and Japanese food. Tonight, was no exception. The food was undeniably incredible. Vegan or not, the restaurant does not let you down in terms of taste and pleasure. I was first treated to a crispy tofu platter which had a sophisticated presentation. The tofu was also soft and tender; it melted at the back of your mouth like no other tofu I've ever had. After my last bite, some unguided busboy crept in on my plate and asked if I was finished, I was not. There were still a bunch of vegetables and sauce on my plate. He kept passing by all through the night, hungry to take my plates, even when there weren't any on the table. I then ordered the garlic gai lan, which, according to the menu, was supposed to be a chili, it was not. It was in fact a bunch of green leaves and vegetables bathing in oil and garlic. I still devoured the plate like some hungry bear. Then, two minutes later, came the "plat de resistance": the vegan tempura. I was also expecting something different here, maybe a sweet potato tempura or avocado sushi, but they knew better. They instead created this new sushi filled "heirloom carrots, squash, avocado & inari" which ended up being the perfect combination for a vegan plate. I only wish they would create more vegan options, but one can only dream. In fact, this time around they had a new menu on their hands -- one that did not include my favorite vegan meal to have at Kasa Moto (which was garlic noodles). They also took the vegan symbol away from the miso soup (their soy now contains animal product). Additionally, the waiter was not able to offer me a vegan dessert, beside a platter of fruit, which I did not take. When a restaurant offers vegan options on the menu, one would think they would offer a proper vegan dessert. This, of course, made me feel even more alone. Maybe I should have gone to a vegan restaurant but to get vegan sushi in this city, there are only a few places you can go and Kasa Moto is one of them. Nevertheless, I asked for another glass of Pinot Noir to resolve my state of discontent and it helped make my night all the better. read more