I had been so excited to make Falafel. I have always loved it and couldn’t wait to do it myself.
So last night I finally had enough time on my hands. I prepared the chickpea mixture and the tahini sauce. Both had to cool in the fridge for 30 minutes. And I was starving already. So were my boyfriend and my parents downstairs whom I had promised to bring some of my selfmade Falafel.
Finally, after 30 long minutes, I started shaping the patties. Or better yet, I tried. They totally fell apart. I squeezed them together as hard as I could and put them into the boiling oil. They fell apart and nothing but deep fried crumbs were left.
This was 1/4th of the mixture. Ugh!
I wasn’t too excited about the deep frying anyway, so I took out a pan and baked 3 patties a time in just a tiny bit of oil. They didn’t stay in shape too well either, but at least you could call them a patty.
Eventually, after lots of swearing, I had 9 small patties to serve to my hungry folks. 4 for my parents and 5 for my boyfriend and me. I forgot to take a picture until I had one more bite left and that was mostly just pita bread with some cucumber and tomato.
They tasted good though. My mom gave me a call „Wow, the patties tasted great. The sauce wasn’t right somehow, but the patties… mhh!“ I used VwaVs recipe.
Bottom line: I will not make these again. Although the taste was good, it was just too much work. Not to mention that my apartment stank like crazy. Like I had fried fish in tons of oil, yuck. Not to mention I almost fainted when I entered my kitchen this morning.
And a picture I just found online…
I always look like that when I walk past meat in the supermarket, when my boyfriend devours a steak, my mom prepares chicken etc.
But a few days ago I had the same facial expression when I passed some people grabbing huge amounts of gummi bear bags. All I wanted to say to them was „You are aware of the fact that you’re going to eat boiled pig skin, are you?“ I can’t help but shudder at this thought every single time. I can’t believe I used to eat this stuff.

Vogue Paris October 2007 | Photographer: Steven Klein
That is too bad your falafel didn’t turn out well. I love falafel too. I have never made my own, I get it when I go out to eat when I can, and made falafel from a boxed mixture a couple of times last summer and they weren’t that bad, though definitely not as good as what I have at restaurants. I’ll make sure to stay away from VwaV’s Falafel recipe!
That really sucks too to be hungry and have other hungry people waiting for so long!
If you are ever feeling daring enough to try making them again and want a couple of more recipe options, let me know. I have a couple of recipes for falafel that I’ve picked up from ‘here and there’ on the internet over time, but have yet to try. Maybe one of them would work out better.
I always like having garlicky hummus with my falafel. Over the summer I have falafel more as fresh, local veggies are in abundance, and am hoping to create or find a good vegan cucumber yogurt sauce to go with falafel, pita, veggies, whatever.
You know, I’m sitting here at my desk at work, thinking about falafel and getting really hungry. Am I the only one with a tendency to look at food blogs at work and torture myself by seeing and reading about all the yummy vegan food people have made?
I completely understand the look on that girls face in relation to the meat. ICK! I kinda made that face when I first saw it myself.