#gourmet street

[unlawfulgames]

Y’all! This person did a super cute review of using Gourmet Street as a solo adventure complete with art and little pop up scenes!

[archpaladin]

not enough fantasy settings talk about street food like c'mon there was street food in ancient times across basically every culture lemme see what weird snacks you can buy off a guy in an alleyway

[kral-adams]

Steak Dinner 🥩

[anna0826]

Vienna night scene

[foodiebimbo]

[innytoes]

You have one of those 12 foot skeletons in your yard and you caught me trying to take selfies with it / Sweet Tarts

Also for @invisibleraven who asked for the exact same thing. Who knew this prompt had Carrie/Reggie vibes?

When the Wilsons celebrated, they went hard. Their birthday blow-outs were legendary from the time Carrie had been in kindergarten. Their Fourth of July drones show (fireworks were so 90s) was epic and set to their favourite music. Christmas? Their mansion was covered in so many lights they had their own generator, and every room had a Christmas tree. (The one in Carrie's room was all pink, of course.)

So of course they went all out for Halloween, too. It was pretty hard to convert a sleek white modern mansion into a spooky old Victorian house, so instead they went all out with other kinds of decorations. Like the skeletons that hung out in front of the large windows on the second floor, having cocktails. Or the ghosts hanging from the trees and railings. Or the spooky lights and glowing orbs in the pool. Or the gazillion decorative pumpkins around the place. (Again, the ones in Carrie's room were pink.)

This year's new showstopper, though, was a twelve foot skeleton that her dad brought home. He showed it off, jazz hands and all, like the dork he was, and she could only barely hide her smile even as she eye-rolled at him.

"Not cool enough?" Dad asked her. "Don't worry, I thought of that."

And then he pulled out a pair of giant novelty sunglasses from somewhere. That got her to crack, and she laughed, which made her dad beam, which made her feel gooey inside. Out in public, they had to be perfect, and cool, and flawless, but when it was just the two of them, they could goof around and be dorks.

Now, while all of October was Go Hard On The Spooky Stuff, their Halloween basically had two big nights. The first was their Big Halloween Bash, where dad invited all his famous friends and people he worked with and Carrie got to invite some of her friends as long as they all promised to be cool.

The second, which deep down Carrie liked much better, was Trick or Treating. Because what was the point of living in the rich neighbourhood if not to show off all your badass decorations and costumes and spooky playlists and wow kids with amazing treats.

Full sized candy bars? Pah, those were for the old money losers down the street. Carrie and her dad got custom made edible crystals. Kids could pick out their own colour and shape, and eat something that looked like it shouldn't be eaten. Did you want a neon green orb, or a jagged piece of quartz, or even a candy beetle encased in 'amber'?

Carrie, of course, made sure to grab some in all her Candi's colours and put them aside. (And a few pink ones for herself.)

But the big holiday bash had come and gone, and trick or treating wasn't until tomorrow, so what the hell was this guy doing in their yard?

"Aren't you a little old to be trick or treating?" she asked as she flung the door open. Usually, if someone was lurking around like that, she'd call security, but this guy didn't seem to be paparazzi or a crazed fan who wanted to murder her dad. Also, she'd shoved her taser in the pocket of her cardigan before opening the door. (It was pink. And bedazzled.)

The boy, who seemed to be about her age, yelped and flailed, nearly dropping his crappy little phone. "Sorry, I'm sorry!" he stammered. "I thought nobody was home!"

Carrie raised one perfectly plucked eyebrow. "Is that supposed to make it better?" she asked in her nastiest mean-girl-voice.

He flushed, looking ashamed of himself. Suddenly, even with the leather jacket, he seemed a lot smaller. "I'm sorry," he said miserably. "It's just that this is the first time I've seen one of these giant skeletons in real life and I really wanted to take a selfie with it. I mean, he's wearing sunglasses and everything."

He looked so sad, like a kicked puppy, and really, she couldn't begrudge him too much. Their skeleton was pretty awesome. And he was pretty cute.

"You're never going to get all of him in frame with you like that," she rolled her eyes, grabbing her keys and demonstratively pulling the door closed behind her so he couldn't slip inside in case this was just a ruse.

She made sure to keep her hand on her taser as she passed him, but he just gaped at her. When she was far enough away to get all of the skeleton into the picture, she pulled out her phone. "Smile!" she said, and on instinct, he did. She snapped a picture, and when he realised what happened, he beamed, begging for another one.

She had to admit that the one hugging Skeletor's leg (yes, her dad had named their giant skeleton Skeletor like a massive dork) was pretty funny. As was the one where he was bowing down before it. And pretending to run away from it.

They had a little photo shoot for like two minutes, before he seemed to run out of ideas, and thanked her profusely, before moving to leave.

"Hey!" she shouted after him, and he froze in his tracks. "You have to give me your number so I can send these to you!" Okay, so he was cute but not very bright. She could work with that.

He looked a little flustered, but gave her his number to put in her phone. She sent him a test text, and his entire face lit up when he saw the first picture appear on his own screen.

And if maybe she texted him again the next day inviting him over to try one of their gourmet crystals and see the whole yard done up right for trick or treating, well, she just wanted to share the holiday spirit.

[huangzhiming1]

Lau Pa Sat Night Market in Singapore! 🌃✨ This is a palace of gourmet food, very lively! Taste authentic food and feel the warm night atmosphere. While tasting the fragrant snacks, you can feel the lively atmosphere of the night market, as if you are in a sea of delicious food! 🍜🍢🍹

[themothersauces]

[lounesdarbois]

[totesmag]

Gourmet Street Food Meets Fine Dining: How Pop-Ups are Changing the Restaurant Scene

Gourmet street food is a term used to describe street food that has been elevated to gourmet status. This type of street food is often made with high-quality ingredients and is prepared in a way that elevates its taste and presentation. In contrast, fine dining refers to a type of restaurant that serves upscale and elaborate cuisine in an upscale setting. The restaurant industry has seen a shift…

[softiedog]

You just can't get a meal like this north of the u district anymore

[kral-adams]

Chocolate Blueberry Cheesecake 🫐

[twilightthreads]

The Delightful Dosa: A South Indian Staple

The dosa, a thin, crispy pancake, is a beloved staple in South Indian cuisine. Made from a fermented batter of rice and urad dal (black gram), this versatile dish can be enjoyed in many ways. The fermentation process not only gives dosa its characteristic tangy flavor but also makes it a healthy option, rich in probiotics. Traditionally served with sambar (a lentil-based vegetable stew) and coconut chutney, the dosa has numerous variations to explore, such as masala dosa, rava dosa, and paper dosa. Each bite of dosa is a delightful journey through the culinary traditions of India.

[ziggy-scardust]

This chocolate cake recipe probably owes like 20% of its internet traffic to me handing it out to all my friends when they enjoy my chocolate cake. (I also love the frosting recipe, but not everyone loves that one and it is a fiddly and finicky meringue buttercream.) But the cake is ideal excellent chocolate cake every time! (Even better with coffee instead of hot water.)

RIP Gourmet Magazine :(

(okay no, but put in the tags something youre the unofficial influencer of. Like something youve purchased enough, used enough, bragged about and endorsed enough to others that you should be an influencer for)

[circuitmouse]

Better Basket, Wilmington, North Carolina

Don't remember the last time I had so much fun looking at everything in a market. Never have I seen so many kinds of gourmet grits.