Carne Azada, Duffin's Donuts, Vancouver

My first venture to Duffin's will only lead towards a downward spiral. So much more than just a donut shop, Duffin's has possibly everything I could ever want at any time of day, and that's great, because they are open 24 hours. So whether I want a donut, or fried chicken, or any kind of sandwich I can think of, one only needs to go to Duffin's.

Coming from the North Shore after an extended dog walk/hike with someone who had a car, our mission was actually to get a donut, but as soon as we stepped foot in we were ordering almost everything else. Not ordering fried chicken was hard, so I ate a jelly donut while I waited for my carne azada sandwich, the first on an extensive menu list. As slices of flank steak with a lot of salad, the sandwich was actually pretty damn tasty on a chewy little bun, all for a fiver.

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