Dear reader,
Last weekend, I saw a (literal) sign that summer is right around the corner: a poster advertising the first garage sale of the year in my neighbourhood. I was raised to take garage sales very seriously. Every Wednesday, I’d scour the notices in our local paper, the wonderfully named Oakville Beaver, circling ones that looked promising (references to books and/or Archie comics for me, antiques for my parents). Come Saturday morning, around 8 a.m., we’d pile into the car with that page and set out.
The first stop, however—and this is where food finally comes in—was always Tim Hortons. There was no time to make breakfast, you see, and this was way more fun. We’d each order our drink of choice (a double-double for Mom, chocolate milk for me and Dad) and a big box of Timbits, heavy on the chocolate glaze and honey dip. We’re talking the late ’80s and early ’90s here—long before the bagel or bacon-and-egg wrap made it onto Tims’ menu. This was back when coffee was served in ceramic mugs and there was a refrigerated carousel chock full of freshly baked cakes, slowly spinning behind the glass. Back when the doughnuts were actually made in house and not just for Instagram.
It turns out I’m not the only one feeling nostalgic: Tims recently brought back some discontinued classics, including the divisive dutchie (raisins complicate everything), and one Toronto man has opened the retro, back-to-basics doughnut shop of his childhood dreams: Better Days Coffee and Donuts. The name says it all.