We traveled to Jackson Heights this past weekend for its famed Indian food. I’m ashamed to have lived here for so long and only now ventured into this gem of a neighborhood. As a New Yorker, you owe it to yourself to eat at Indian Taj and experience the best Tandoori chicken of your life, then wander through the streets, pick up some Bollywood albums, chat with locals and nab awesome Indian jewelry on the cheap. That’s what we did and I can’t imagine a better way to waste my time. My only regret is not eating more.