While wandering the streets of New York this weekend, boyfriend and I happened upon a random street fair. Nothing special, no carnival rides or popcorn machines, no theme or clowns (thank goodness, clowns are totally creepy). It was just a few vendors, in their white tents, taking up some space between sixth and seventh. You find these things all through the summer, popping up all over the city, selling the same screen-printed shirts from Pakistan, "hand-made" bracelets from Taiwan and character hats knitted by someone's grandma (factory worker) in India. Now don't avoid these little street fairs, there are also some local artisans thrown in the mix and their stuff is amazing.
Don't skip these fairs for another reason, the food. I've decided that street food is among the best food in the world. It's hard to truck this stuff in from the Far East, so you know you've got something that was made locally, most likely by the person dishing it out. Let the aromas of crepes and gyros, chili fries and pulled pork, draw you in. Just try to limit yourself to one indulgence, these are not low calorie treats!
The item that peaked my interest was so simple. Two cornbread pancakes, sandwiched with mozzarella cheese. The cheese was just oozing out from between the two pancakes, calling my name. The four dollar price tag however, was making me turn in the other direction. I can make that at home, for like ten cents! And that's just what I did. Except it was breakfast by the time I made these and I wanted syrup. So I added a little sugar and called them pancakes. I have plans on making the savory version of these, all cheesey and delicious, but for now I have breakfast!