Often, the first time I experience something is my best food memory. Like the first time I ate in a MICHELIN-starred restaurant in Spain. We were both doing a stage, and I was with an older German chef. He was nitpicking at the dishes, and I was just sitting there in awe.
On a more nostalgic level, my grandmother used to live in Menorca, Spain, so we would visit her all the time. Wherever you went, tapas or beach bar, the standard was always excellent, and I was trying new flavors.