Food trucks are a big thing in Utah right now. Every Friday night, our local park hosts a food truck night. I had wanted to go all summer, but seemed like we were busy or I physically couldn’t go. Novalie and I finally went the very end of July and it was yummy.
Fiz is a pretty big deal around here. This was our first time trying it. Novalie was a fan. Me, not so much. I am not big on flavors added to my soda. I was curious what all the hype was about, so I was glad I tried it. Don’t know that I will again though.
This is a pizza in a crust cone. I loved it.
Garlic bites…I think that is what they were called. I thought they yummy, Novalie did not.
Novalie’s piece of pizza. I can’t remember the name of the pizza truck. She liked it.
These mini donuts melted in your melt. For reals. So super duper delicious.
Okay, at this point we were pretty much stuffed, but I saw lots of people walking around with these pineapple desserts and I had to have one. It was so good. Especially when you get to the bottom with lots of pineapple chunks.
The food trucks did not disappoint.