Cajun Corner breathes a whiff of sunny New Orleans into my cold, slushy, curmudgeonly Toronto soul. I was attracted at once to the beads (oooo...look, something shiny!) and the feathered mardi gras masks. A wide array of imported hot sauces, grits (to my knowledge they are the only place in Toronto that sells them) and spices distracted me further. But it was the lunch counter I came for and... more