Street Food Happens Anywhere but the Street

Last week’s post and a thought-provoking comment by a fellow caterer made me realise that when street food happens on the street it’s a rarity rather than a regularity. By any linguistic definition of the word, we shouldn’t be called street food...

Tasting The Competition

For a long time we have been the only people we know selling toasties. I know there are others out there; we occasionally bump into them on our voyages to London to check out the resident street food scene, but due to the way most events are booked we rarely actually...

How to tell If you’re a Street Food Addict

Now, I know this is hard, but in light of recent events I think I need to come out and say it. Hi, my name is Flic, and I’m a street food addict. It feels good to get it out in the open. How do I know I’m a street food addict? There are symptoms. If you...