Nick & I decided to pace ourselves and find shade. Part of Siren Studios was open, with air conditioning and Bacardi Limòn flowing, so we found a table. I went back for the Frysmith offering, at this point not so starving I couldn't snap one off. The meat on top - yes, that's meat - was quite tasty, but the fries we agreed were somewhat underwhelming. Too crunchy, seemingly stale. Odd for a place whose specialty is fries - I've had better from In-N-Out.
Meanwhile, the dumpling truck served up two seafood shumai that neither of us was bold enough to try. This truck was perhaps the weakest link of the festival, but then, I'm biased against seafood. The fried chicken truck still didn't have their chicken ready, so it was back to Lardon for dessert. I got stopped six or seven times on the way back to the table by people wanting to know what I was holding, and
where they could get their own. The bacon pancakes were awesome - I mean, why alternate between bites of bacon and bites of pancake when you can have both in the same mouthful? And the bacon brownie was just off the chain. Rich chocolate brownie, almost fudgelike in texture, with Nutella spread atop, and bacon liberally applied on that, with a hint of sea salt as well. Take that, Animal.
where they could get their own. The bacon pancakes were awesome - I mean, why alternate between bites of bacon and bites of pancake when you can have both in the same mouthful? And the bacon brownie was just off the chain. Rich chocolate brownie, almost fudgelike in texture, with Nutella spread atop, and bacon liberally applied on that, with a hint of sea salt as well. Take that, Animal.
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