“Vegan latte, please.”, said the skinny dude with horn rimmed glasses at the Starbucks at John Wayne airport.
“Uhhh, what?”, said the big dude with piercings all up in his face, wiping his hands on his out of character green Starbucks apron.
“Soy latte!”, fired back skinny dude.
I was watching this all waiting for my soy mocha on my first business trip eating vegan. As many of you do or don’t know, I travel 2 – 3 times per month all over the country. I was on a layover this time around, on my way home, and completely satisfied with a successful vegan business trip. I am coming to the conclusion that there is such a thing as “eating vegan” and “being a vegan”. The former is about health, the latter is about lifestyle. The dude with the horn rimmed glasses definitely fit that lifestyle stereotype.
It was amazing to see how my whole attitude towards food was on the road. Eating vegan on the road means that there are no choices. The challenge is simply to find food I can eat. What I have found interesting is that I have a sense of gratitude and excitement when I actually found food. For example, before eating vegan I would always grab some muffins or cookies in the airline club at the airport, walking right past the fruit bowl. This time around, I had no problem heading for the apples and gladly crunching one down.
So, here is how it all played out. I started my mornings in the hotel room with some flax seed and a multi-vitamin. I actually took our small coffee grinder with me and ground the seed each morning. From there, I headed to Starbucks for a soy decaf latte (no horn rimmed glasses required). I opportunistically quit caffeine in March after catching a stomach bug 2 times in row thanks to my kids. Soy milk is vitamin fortified with the same vitamin levels as regular milk. It has more protein and 12 times the omega-3 per cup. I rounded my latte with a cup of fruit and a couple handfuls of granola I had packed. One or two mornings, I picked up oatmeal along with the fruit.
For a mid-morning snack, I had a couple bottles of smoothies I picked up from Trader Joes (please come to Tulsa Joe, I beg you). I was fortunate enough to be speaking at an international technical conference that always has vegan options for lunch as it is a multi-cultural audience. For the days I was not at the conference, I found a deli close by that had avocado sandwiches.
Afternoon snack consists of green tea available in our corporate breakroom (I was at our corporate HQ in the silicon valley) and a handful of sesame honey nuts from Trader Joes. Dinner was the easiest meal as there are plenty of choices in the San Francisco bay area. I started at a Lebanese place Monday (falafel, hummous, tabouli, stuffed grape leaves), vegan on Tuesday (lentil “meatloaf” with mashed potatoes and butternut squash gravy), and finished on Wednesday with Thai (vegan pad thai using coconut milk for sauce and tofu for “meat”). All were very good choices and completely satisfying.
As I mentioned earlier, one of the interesting things I see from the other side is how my mind has completely shifted. I did not crave any meat or dairy at all during this business trip. I found myself much more open to fruit and salad, without a sour face or a grimace. Something has happened in my head where I just seem to be okay with all of this and don’t seem to or want to fight it. I honestly can’t believe it sometimes. It is also hard to see on the other side looking in. I know because I used to be such a critic. Just 3 months ago, I used to come home after a biz trip weighing 5 more pounds from all the wings, cheeseburgers, fried anythings, and “death by chocolate” cake I ate. I can honestly say (and still can’t believe it) that I don’t miss any of this food and was completely satisfied.
But, you won’t catch me dead ordering a “vegan latte” or wearing horn rimmed glasses.