This a place in a totally unexpected area for excellent jerked chicken, and among the kindest families have met. I was going to see RIckie Lee Jones in concert @tupelo music hall, and I more than an hour late to the show, but it was worth it to meet Sharrie and her exciptionally sweet daughter, Gwen.
When I got there, Sharrie (?) and I talked for a long time, with Gwen bringing their gorgeous Maine Coon cat back to me after cars on the road scared him.
Sharrie told me the food truck was closed and there was no food available. I did not press the the matter.
I started to say goodbye and headed for my car, to go to the concert, and Sharrie said "do you want a ramikin of jerk sauce to take home, and of course I said yes. It took another 45 minutes, and I suspected she was cooking up something fresh for me, and after that she gave me a large takeout container with freshly prepared Jerked chicken, and rice and peas. I was not completely surprised, but also stunned at her generosity and kindness. I was not charged for this delightful surprise, and I was very moved.
I did not try the chicken until I got home, at 2AM (I came up to Tupelo up 93, from Boston). It was among the best chicken I had in Jamaica, cooked over a wood/stone grill, that is SAYING a lot.
I cannot say enough about the hospitality and kindness I was afforded. A word to the wise - call/text ahead and tell them you're coming to pick up your food, then order and go pick it up. Worth the trip from ANYWHERE (USA, Europe, Asia, etc (if you're visiting). Make the slow drive into the woods. You will probably pass it the first time, even if it is right in front of you. It is very nondescript. It is Kitty-Corner from the Gas station/convenience store. If you cannot find it, ask anyone you see there where it is, and they will point it out to you. Another word to the wise: I am a dog lover, and theirs is not friendly - he is an attack dog trained to keep this family safe. So even if you see his tail wagging while he is barking and surveying his territory, including Gwen and Sharrie (especially them). KEEP at least a 100 foot perimeter between yourselves and the dog when you first arrive. Gwen will be the first one to run out and formally greet you. STAY away from the dog, please. Sharrie will then come right out and tell you the same thing - the dog is rightfully protecting the young girl (Gwen is probably 5 or 6) , and Sharrie.
'Nuff said, except DO NOT MISS THIS place, if you are in the vicinity... read more