Hiding under the Hungerford Bridge near the South Bank Centre you will find American street food at its best. From time to time I have to go to a partner’s office in Blackfriars and I used to walk from there to Waterloo station. A couple days back I just remembered a post from Hanna about a food truck in Waterloo, Pitt Cue Co, so I decided to give it a try.
Pitt Cue Co
Food Truck
Got to the car and asked for their specialty, the answer was pulled pork, if you are going to try my food only once I would recommend that. How could I resist to a Gloucester smoked over hickory slow cooked pull pork. AMAZING! The pork was tender, juicy, and definitely well seasoned. To join the pork coleslaw or beans, I went for the slaw which was quite good as well and giving a good balance to the pork. The presentation a cardboard box with the coleslaw at the bottom, the pulled pork on top, a touch of special spicy sauce, some pickles and a chargrilled bread, what can be better? I tell you what, the view, the end of the Southbank with a glimpse of London eye and Westminster.
Pulled Pork
The View
Friendly staff and a good selection of cocktails and shots complement the experience. Before leaving they gave me to try a bite of the Brisket, and it is as good as the pork. It was so good that the day after I came back, yes, I went for more, so I ordered the Brisket and this time I asked also for pickleback, two shots, one of rye whiskey and the other one pickle brine, all these with a small pot of pork crackling, just excellent.
Isn't the Cardboard Box Pretty?
Brisket time
Pickleback and Skins
I definitely will be coming back for more, again. Pitt Cue Co will be under the bridge until September 4 so hurry up and go as soon as you can, you won’t regret it.
George: I love the mirror in that bathroom! I don't know what in the hell it is: I look terrific in that mirror. I don't know if it's the tile or the lighting. I feel like Robert Wagner.
Jerry: It's a good mirror. So, what are you getting?
George: I don't know, I can't eat, I, I can't have anything anymore. Look at this, look at this: eggs: out, coffee: out, french fries: out, BLT: out! I go to visit my grandparents, three big brisket sandwiches, I'm sitting here with a carrot! They're closing in on a hundred, I'm saying to them: "How can you eat that stuff?!" I'm so sick about losing that choose, you don't know.
Jerry: Oh, right, forget it, forget it, I'm not taking the place!
George: What?
Jerry: How can I live there?
George: Why not?
Jerry: Look at you, you're still thinking about it, I'll never feel comfortable.
George: Oh, get out a here.
Jerry: How can I ever have you over? You'll sit there moping.
George: Mope?
Jerry: You're already moping! Would you take the place?
George: No, impossible! It's your apartment.
Jerry: You found the place.
George: You won the choose.
Jerry: All right, forget it, it's over, I'm not moving.
George: Well, me neither.
Jerry: Definitely?
George: Definitely.
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