The Thyme Machine | Zaatar Truck

I have always been amazed by Food Trucks. A truck is made to move people or things from point A to point B, so everytime I see a truck producing food, I think, Woah, this is magical. Just like a child, I get excited and remember my childhood in Beirut and Bkaatouta in my home country of Lebanon. A white and blue ice cream truck would pass by my grandmother’s house to sell bread, ice cream, and cotton candy. I would hear the tune of the truck from miles away, and instantly, my salivary glands would go in overdrive. That’s the Pavlov effect! I would rush to my grandmother, Marie, to ask her for some…