Tuesday at the Table

Just a few short weeks ago, I shared about our food truck adventure, and we had a similar experience on a more recent Friday night. It all started when hubby read an email, turned to me in confusion, and asked, "We didn't order any wine, did we?" I answered in the negative, and then . . . "hmmm. Maybe we did." And we had - months earlier, when we'd been out for a drive in our local wine country and stopped for a tasting or two. {It could happen!}

Anyway, hubby responded to the email asking when we could pick it up, and got a swift answer, "at the release party." Release party? Ok, now we're talking. So we headed out there on the specified date, and lo and behold, there was a food truck parked outside the wine warehouse, just for us - well, and the rest of the party.

Fusion on the Run we found out, specializes in tacos. And I mean TACOS - Kalua pork, short rib, and adobo chicken. Really tasty tacos in fact, that we ate standing using wine barrels as tables. Talk about atmosphere!

And then, of course, there was the wine - a few to taste, and the reason we had made the trek out - some to take home. Another fun night on the town. smile