Vendy Awards 2012
Show of hands, who eats food from street vendors?? If you live in New
York City, chances are you do, early and often. This past weekend, we
went to Governor's Island for their last fete of the summer, celebrating
food trucks and vendors in our area - The 8th Annual Vendy Awards.
Judges, members of the press, and regular New Yorkers gathered to
sample the offerings of a diverse collection of finalists and vote for
the ultimate winners in each category of food vendor. Again, we were
blessed with beautiful weather that buoyed high spirits as we ate our
way across the field of contenders.
Our first bite was from Phil's Steaks, a truck that specializes in
Philadelphia cheese steaks. I've never had a real Philly cheese steak,
having never been to Philly, so I don't really know what to base my
opinion on. That being said, Phil's cheese steak was delicious and a
great way to whet my appetite. A warm mound of chopped steak, smothered
in Cheez Whiz, sat atop a pillowy sandwich. I was glad it wasn't too
salty or greasy. The flavors of the cheese steak reminded me of a White
Castle slider.
Next door, the intriguingly named Baby Got Back Ribs proffered us two
kinds of ribs on a bed of coleslaw and two pieces of cornbread. The
first one we bit into was a barbecue sauce-smothered rib that was tender
to the point where the meat was falling off the bone. The sauce was
very sweet and thick. The second rib was rubbed with their 21 spice
mix. This rib was less tender and we had to work a little to bite it
off the bone, but the spices were definitely very vibrant. The coleslaw
was a great way to cleanse my palate of the savory barbecue flavors
afterwards.
I was really excited to move onto Chinese Mirch next, which we had seen
at PARKED earlier this summer. They specialize in melding flavors from
Chinese and Indian cuisines, though influences from other Asian
countries are not unheard of. They served a big boat of cold egg
noodles with sesame seeds with a chicken dumpling and a mysterious green
dumpling.... The chicken dumpling was pretty standard, but a bite into
the green-colored wrapper threw me for a loop, in a good way. The
inside was soft and mushy like a paste, but tasted of Indian spices,
like a light, non-saucy curry. How intriguing!
We were extremely eager to try Kelvin Slush so we made a beeline across
the field, breaking the order of our tasting. We'd seen them at PARKED and last weekend at Smorgasburg DUMBO. To be honest, I wasn't so
enamored of their slushies the other times I've tried them, but the ones
at The Vendy's were superb. Why? They were buzzed. Mmm, sangria and
bellini slushies! They - Blondie and Brownie (www.blondieandbrownie.com/) - put on a demonstration of how to make slushies,
but let's be honest, the only thing we wanted was to taste the final
product. Both were delicious!! I didn't taste much alcohol, but I
definitely got the peach and the wine from the bellini and sangria,
respectively. Neither was too sweet and both were fantastic to sip
while munching on other foods. I imagine an alcoholic slush would be
amazing in the dog days of summer after a big meal. The line for Kelvin
was long all afternoon, otherwise I'd be back repeatedly.
With our slushies in hand, we crossed the field back to Cinnamon Snail.
These guys have a vegan food truck that is based in Hoboken, but they
were parked outside NYU's Bobst Library last year and they hooked me up
with a load of free donuts (LOVE YOU GUYS). Alex adores their vanilla
bean bourbon creme brûlée donut...which they sadly did not have for The
Vendy's. Not to fret, they offered two platters of food, one savory and
one sweet. From the savory plate, I tried some mushrooms soaked in
lapsong souchong tea - very earthy and smoky - and a burger patty made
with some sweet starch and topped with kimchi. Both were intriguing
bites, and although I am totally a carnivore, I appreciated the vegan
approach to savory, hearty, good food! Cinnamon Snail's sweet plate was
great: it featured a chamomile donut with a lemon lavender glaze, a
white chocolate macadamia Twinkie, and a fig pancake. The donut was
AMAZING: light, sweet, flavorful, and gave me a perpetual feeling of
"gimme more!!!!!". I didn't taste much of the ingredients in the
Twinkie and found the texture a little more dense than I would have
preferred. Finally, the fig pancake was a beautiful slab of cake with
fresh caramelized fig slices atop. I'm normally not a big fan of
pancakes, but this one was very pleasing.
After Cinnamon Snail, a small food cart on the back of a bicycle peddled
(haha get it?) a traditional beverage of India: mango lassi. Monsieur
Singh offered the Indian yogurt in the form of liquid shots (mango and
strawberry flavors) and in the form of frozen pops (mango, rose, and
honey flavors). As Alex can tell you, I was instantly won over by
Monsieur Singh. I love mango lassi, especially accompanying a spicy
meal of curry, and I was elated by the choice of flavors and textures.
I asked Monsieur Singh what differentiates lassi from regular yogurt we
see in stores, and he replied that lassi has fruit, dairy, and a
mixture of herbs and spices. I found this to be most evident when
looking at the lassi and seeing flecks of brown and green herbs floating
inside. Let me tell you, the lassis were breathtaking, and not only
because my tongue got stuck to a very cold ice pop. Mango flavor is
most popular, but I was in love with the rose pop, which incidentally
was called "rose, je t'aime". It tasted of rose kulfi (Indian ice
cream) and was so fresh and refreshing. I'm not going to pretend I
didn't return to Monsieur Singh a few times during the course of the
afternoon.
After my love affair with Indian yogurts, we had a stop at Pestle
& Mortar for their fresh lobster ceviche. The lobster chunks
were tossed in with mango, onion, cilantro, and citrus juice. The
ceviche was good and tasted swell, but the portion was tiny and the
lobster was a little chewy.
We moved onto the next entrant, Xin Jiang Prosperity Kebabs. I felt a
surge of pride when I saw these guys cooking up meat on sticks. Why?
Because I see these food vendors in Chinatown all the time and when I
was younger, my parents would get us nosh from there all the time.
Plus, they were repping some real hardcore Chinese food. We tried a
lamb kebab, which was a bit on the small side. On one hand, that
allowed for you to try all their other things-on-sticks (beef, chicken,
and portobello mushroom), but Alex and I were really trying to save room
for all the food, so that resulted in our missing out on everything
else. The lamb skewer was super salty, super flavorful, and nice and
crispy from the char on the grill. It tasted like a really good kebab
you'd make yourself at a BBQ in the summer. I wish we'd eaten more!
While we were there, a TV crew was interviewing the woman in charge of
the whole operation and she looked so proud of her achievement, and that
in turn made me very proud to be Chinese.
From Chinese, we again visited some Indian cuisine with Parantha Alley.
My first encounter with parantha was in London's Brick Lane when a big
group of us visited for lunch. Our parantha was a big doughy
griddle-fried bread that was flaky and greasy. The paranthas at
Parantha Alley were quite different: smaller, filled with different
stuffings, and topped with an assortment of Indian chutneys. They gave
us a chicken parantha, potato and pea parantha, and a goat cheese, date,
pecan, and honey parantha, which is extremely non-traditional, but was
fairly mindblowing because I could actually taste all the ingredients.
I especially loved the yogurt sauce and the cilantro mint chutney.
Yum!
Next, we took a geographical detour to the Philippines with Lumpia
Shack. They had really delectable mini egg rolls filled with pork,
Peking duck, adobo chicken, and truffle mushroom. While we waited for
our little boat of egg rolls, they thoughtfully served us a cantaloupe
juice, which was fantastic: fresh, not too sweet, and cold. I really
liked my truffle mushroom egg rolls, but I loved Alex's Peking duck egg
rolls. The duck was extraordinarily flavorful. Both egg rolls were
about the size of a pinky finger, but I could have easily eaten a
handful of these!
The next food truck was also familiar from PARKED and its booth in the
Feast of San Gennaro, La Bella Torte. They served a sample platter of
sweets: a mini cannoli, a salted caramel fudge pie, a peanut butter
cookie, and a shot of frozen hot chocolate. They boast to having the
best cannoli in the city, and while that is a contentious issue, I
thought the best thing on the plate was the salted caramel fudge pie.
The small bite of pie had a dark swirl of chocolate and a lighter brown
swirl of caramel, atop a crumble of graham crackers. Thick, stick to
the roof of your mouth, and sweet.
Mmm.
Mmm.
By now, we were in danger of falling into food coma, but persevered onto Uncle Gussy's Greek cuisine. They served an enormous dish of chicken and lamb souvlaki with Greek salad, rice, and French fries. I love Greek food and Uncle Gussy did not disappoint. The meat was juicy and savory, the hot sauce just prickly enough to be combatted by the cool, tangy homemade tzatziki. This dish brought back memories of being in Glyfada, a suburb of Athens, and having dinner at a place where they barely spoke English but where I had a delicious and authentic meal of pork souvlaki...fun times.
Another fantastic vendor we tried was Piaztlan Authentic Mexican Food.
I was a little skeptical of the food that would come from this
unadorned, understated truck at the end of our route, but bless them,
the goat taco we had was delicious. The meat was so tasty, almost like
lamb but a little "darker," if you can imagine that. We had our taco
with a thin avocado-based salsa. The taco was just so fresh and
flavorful I was kicking myself for passing unfair judgment earlier.
After a long string of savory food vendors, we splurged a little for
dessert. The first stop was Imperial Woodpecker Sno-Balls from
Louisiana. I was a bit put off by their neon-colored snow cones and I
was not a fan of their cloyingly sweet flavors, but the desserts were
definitely bold and different from anything you see around New York.
I've heard of these specialty snow cones from New Orleans, with sugary
syrups and topped with cream or condensed milk. It was definitely a
unique eating experience, though I would prefer to have my teeth intact
and avoid diabetes.
Another dessert vendor we tried was Melt Bakery, which specializes in
ice cream sandwiches. I actually enjoyed their mini sandwiches a lot!
I had one with a ginger cookie and green tea matcha ice cream, which
was very tasty. The flavors of their ice cream sandwiches aren't
necessarily that strong, but I did really like the soft texture of the
cookies on either side and the smoothness you get from biting through
the cookie into the ice cream. In another instance of permanent damage
to my teeth, however, Melt's ice cream sandwiches are very very very
very cold. Brr!
Yet another dessert, yet another ice cream. Next was Coolhaus, another
truck that does ice cream sandwiches. Sadly, Coolhaus presented us with
deconstructed sandwiches...just a scoop of ice cream next to a cookie,
so I wasn't able to get the full effect as I did with Melt. Also, it
seemed they were reaching a bit far, because the flavors that we tried
sounded great on paper, but were not that successful. The dirty mint
chocolate chip tasted fairly typical of mint chocolate chip, and the
Bushmills Honey Whiskey Hot Toddy...was confusing for my mouth. The
most fun thing about Coolhaus was their edible wrapper, but it didn't
really make sense sticking out of a scoop of ice cream when it was meant
to wrap around an ice cream sandwich....
Finally, finally, finally. Alex wanted Italian ice from Andy's Italian
Ices. He chose a nice watermelon flavor to round out our extremely
filling meal around the world and around New York. The ice was
surprisingly creamy for an "ice" and although the watermelon taste
wasn't immediately apparent, it was a nice way to sit back and view our
culinary accomplishment.
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