Anybody who has ever moved from one great food city to another must know what I’m going through. When I moved from L.A. to New York 5 years ago, one of the first things I tried to do was find a replacement burrito for all the great ones I had left behind. (I failed.) And now that I’ve moved back, so much of my first few months of eating have been dedicated to finding replacement lunches for all my NYC favorites. Thai food? That was easy. Pizza? Good enough. Ramen? Done and done. The India Jones truck wasn’t quite the Kati Roll/Biriyani cart replacement I had hoped for, but their butter chicken more than made up for it. But what about the Jamaican Dutchy?! Where am I going to get my stew peas? Hello Reggae Chicken Truck.