Montreal is a city completely devoid of street food. No hot trucks, no Mr. Softie, no one hawking little plastic baggies of nuts and candy on the corner. Street food is strictly forbidden. Except for this little boite, fashioned from a repurposed shipping container, kitted out with a solar power system, a big gas pizza oven and serving the most delicious lobster rolls I've ever tasted. They can be purchased individually or in combination with a bag of chips, a boisson gazeuse and a cup of thick, smoky, bacony chowder.
This one was mine.
And this was Tyler's. Doesn't it look like he got more lobster salad than I did?
2 comments:
He most definitely did. Were you not keeping an eye on your roll? What's that stuff with the funny frenchie sounding name?
Boisson gazeuse? A gassy drink. Or a carbonated beverage. Given the fact that they were charging $2.50 for a can of diet pepsi, I thought it at least deserved a fancy name.
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