West Coast Eats: In Cod We Trust
I’ve noshed my way up the Pacific Coast Highway, and by now, you probably may think I’ve loved everything I’ve eaten from San Diego, through LA, Santa Barbara, up to San Francisco. Which isn’t exactly the case, I just tend to blog about the golden nuggets I’ve eaten along my west coast travels. (Mmm nuggets.) I had high expectations for a good fried fish, whether it was a fish taco, fish sandwich/roll, or fish & chips. After a week and half of fresh but not quite perfect fish tacos and rolls… enter The Codmother Fish & Chips . Located closely by Fisherman’s Wharf , this shining blue food truck stands strong in all the seafood glory. The Mr. & I did the tourist thing around Fisherman’s Wharf, ate some lobster rolls, crab rolls & clam chowder. Pleasantly edible but nothing memorable to mention over there. Afterwards, we walked somewhat off the beaten path to a street filled with several food trucks and stands, some with a small seating areas. But worry not, it’s