The Secret Life of Your Salad
Scene 1 – Morning with the farmers
Before it was “your lunch,” it was someone’s morning.
Hands in the soil at sunrise.
Crates being filled, one lettuce, one tomato, one carrot at a time.
People checking the colour, the texture, the smell – not an algorithm, not a barcode. Real eyes, real hands.
While you’re maybe hitting snooze, your salad is already on the move.
Scene 2 – The road trip
From the fields to the kitchen, your salad takes its first big trip.
It’s not glamorous. It’s boxes, trucks, cold rooms.
But it matters: Keeping the vegetables cool so they stay crisp.
Protecting them so they don’t arrive tired and bruised.
Scene 3 – Spa day in the kitchen
Next stop: water.
Your salad doesn’t just get rinsed. It gets pampered.
Leaves are sorted: this one stay, this one goes.
Everything is washed, chilled, spun, checked again.
It’s someone saying: “Would I serve this to my family?”
If the answer is no, it doesn’t go on your plate.
Scene 4 – The great transformation
Here comes the fun part: the cooking and assembling.
Tomatoes get cut so their juice ends up in your bowl, not on the floor.
Croutons are toasted until they’re just on the right side of “almost burnt.”
Maybe something goes into a hot pan – peppers, chicken, halloumi – and suddenly your “simple salad” starts to smell like a real meal.
Scene 5 – Dressing, not drowning
A good salad has a secret: it knows when to stop.
Too much sauce and everything tastes the same.
Too little and you’re chewing through homework.
So someone tastes, adjusts, and tastes again:
A bit more acidity.
A touch of salt.
Enough to wake everything up, not to hide it.
Your salad is not on a diet. It’s getting dressed.
Scene 6 – Showtime on the tray
Now your salad leaves the kitchen.
It stands in line, waiting for you, under the lights of the counter.
You pass by with your tray, scanning options in three seconds.
To you, it’s a quick decision: “I’ll take that one.”
For your salad, it’s the grand finale.
Picked at sunrise. Washed, cut, seasoned, arranged.
All for this moment where you say “Wow, that looks good.”
