the following veg burg pics & write-ups are in a queue in my mobile. i’ve been too lazy to write & post as i’ve eaten my way through schmeks & mountains of crunch, flavour, blandness, and the like, so i’ll get on it now. have yet to find a veg burg in hrvatska, but the hunt continues.
no, that’s not a burg i ate; it’s one of homegrown smokers (mississippi square in portland,oregon – go visit & stuff your face) creations. i dream of their messes of veganesque perfection in a land filled with things i cannot eat. on my way, guys.