I volunteered on Saturday, and though the volunteer management seemed to be just as incompetent as last year's reports, I thought as a post-volunteer attendee it was a very good experience.
From pictures I've seen of last year, this was much better arranged spatially. Tents filled the entire grounds. While the main food tents dotted the edges, there were food vendors spread out all over, so you weren't too far away from food at any point. Some even shared tents with alcohol vendors, which I thought was a nice touch. Getting a pour from a vendor and hearing that it would go great with the ceviche Carnivale was offering two feet away was a good way to unite the two communities and underscore the 'gourmet' aspect (even if I didn't actually like the ceviche all that much).
It still seemed like many more alcohol than food vendors, but I get the impression there was a much better ratio this year. Food standouts for me included Vie's pork belly on mini-biscuit with corn slaw, Mercat la Planxa's pork w/ white beans, and a thoroughly refreshing spread of chevre w/ fig from Pastoral in the middle of all that pork. A duck confit ravioli w/ mole (forgot from who) and crab-avocado salad (I believe from Hugo's) fell flat for me. I also had a teriyaki fillet skewer and a boar's belly dish in the 'stockyard' tasting tent, a 'kobe' slider from Luxbar, a La Quercia prosciutto-mozzarella roll w/ tomatoes (forgot who), and a nice little sausage taste from the Three Floyds booth. I must have totally missed one of the tasting tents, and skipped Phil Stefani's, Jack Binions, the dessert tasting tent (as well as a separate dessert stand), Morton's, and LaBriola. I'm sure there's a few more I've forgotten, as I also had a bit to drink
My knowledge of wine is limited to the fact that it makes me say things I never meant to say, so I can't speak to quality, but the quantity was certainly there. Non-wine offerings included Grey Goose, Jim Beam and Three Floyds, Blue Moon, and Pilsner Urquell on the beer front. The fruity-but-not-too-sweet cocktails Grey Goose had were especially delicious. Lilly was serving coffee at a few setups around the grounds.
Minimal lines while I was there (Saturday 10-2:30 or so). If there was a line, it was for food. The longest I waited was probably 5 minutes a piece at the Latin and Stockyard tents where 4 or 5 food vendors were grouped, which seemed entirely reasonable to me.
Two personal highlights I'd like to mention. They paid Fabio from Top Chef to walk around and shmooze. I spied him kissing old women's hands and looking excessively Italian, while his business partner was glued to a cell phone into which he said pleadingly, "No, no. Amore, amore, listen to me!" Classic. Also, the Mercat booth had a pigs head on a platter for decoration alongside their sterno dish. A sign advertised what was being served, there was no mistaking there was pork to be had. Upon seeing the head, the toned, haughty looking blond in front of me who stood shifting around impatiently for the 3 minutes we had to wait (the horror!) blanched, covered her mouth, and gagged slightly, then shook her head when her partner nudged her to take the plate being offered. She begged off, and made her way queasily away, demonstrating that not everyone who goes to a festival labeled gourmet is a foodie, or even stops to think about where her food comes from, let alone accept the gory realities. Hey, more for me!
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