
Jane O’Loughlin’s lunchtime routine takes a hit.
The first sign that the world had shifted on its axis was the handwritten sign outside Daniel’s Kitchen that said ‘muffin of the day banana and chocolate chips’.
Never in the possibly 20 years of me buying my regular falafel kebab at Daniel’s Kitchen on The Terrace had there ever been a muffin of the day on offer, let alone one with banana and chocolate chips.
What on earth was going on?
Then I heard the terrible news: long time proprietors of Daniel’s Kitchen, Daniel and Virginia, had sold the business to new owners.
This news rocked me to the core. At least once a week I would pop into Daniel’s Kitchen and order a regular falafel kebab.
Actually, I didn’t need to order it at all, because Virginia remembered my order, as she did for all of their loyal customers. I just needed to turn up to the counter and she would say ‘regular falafel kebab’ and I would say yes, and soon after I would tell Daniel what salads I wanted (not too many onions) and he would carefully wrap it up and I would leave with a smile on my face for the friendliness and the familiarity of it all.
AND THEN IT ALL CHANGED and there was a sign advertising a banana chocolate chip muffin and faces I didn’t recognise behind the counter.
I glared at them as I walked by, pointedly not going in.How dare they buy this business.How dare Daniel and Virginia retire? Why must things change? Where on earth was I going to buy my lunch now?
I like to think of myself as being someone who embraces change, but I had to reconsider once I found myself weeping for lost kebabs on The Terrace.
Perhaps it’s the small things that throw us.Or is it just food?
There are certainly some people in our household that have never gotten over the closure of Myrtle Bakery on Kent Terrace. Now even the building is being demolished, and soon there will be no sign of once was the site of where the community gathered for delicious sandwiches and scones. Perhaps we should erect a plaque.
As Wellington goes through some tough economic times, quite a few familiar places are closing.I think we are justified in being traumatised. These places make up our community, and create our memories.
But things will change, no matter how much we may not want them to.
So I went into my old kebab shop with the new owners and ordered my falafel kebab (not too many onions).The new proprietors were friendly, and the kebab was pretty much just as it always was.
Maybe things will be ok after all.

Jane O’Loughlin
Editor, The Local – Mt Victoria




