The first time I went to New Mexico, it was for the Balloon Fiesta. We were young so it was a real doozy. Flew for a day, arrived at midnight, slept at the airport, woke at 6am, brushed our teeth, spent the day at the hot air balloon fest, rented a bicycle, rode downtown looking for food trucks in the afternoon, and flew back that evening—phew! What a journey. There were no food trucks on scene. Fast forward a few years later, there were food trucks everywhere, it was a food truck “Feasts”.

They say it’s an Aphrodisiac, some say an elixir. All you have to do is swallow. I’ve tried several times, but was never able to enjoy that delicacy everyone was talking about. Trust me I tried—ugh. I really want to experience the pleasure. I gave up until I found out about The Oyster Lover Food Truck- oh shucks! I was excited and had to try it. After all, that’s what I do, eat at amazing food trucks

When I decided to be a judge at a food truck showdown never had I imagined I will be writing this. It was a competition to remember. Food were flying left and right from truck to truck. Okay, maybe I’m over stating it. However, there was more food than my tiny tummy can hold, so me and the crew decided to try one meal per truck. That went out of the window when I tried Say Cheese.