Never one to turn down something fried (see: fried avocado tacos, sweet potato fries, fried mozzarella sliders), Andy and I ventured over to the OC Fairgrounds for a Wednesday Food Truck date night. The fare was fantastic and we couldn't have been happier to bask in the sunshine with a beer in hand, sampling all the deliciousness at our little, grubby fingertips.
Harry even enjoyed the remnants of a fallen taco... And as you can tell, he hated it. Clearly. Summer's in full swing - yahoo!