
Jordan Lane · Cajun and Creole comfort food crossed with hickory-smoked barbecue, seafood po’boys, gumbo, jambalaya and red beans and rice. · $$
New Orleans Lunchbox
4000 Holmes Avenue NW, Huntsville
QUICK LOOK
The Gas Station Where Smoke Meets the Bayou
FROM THE FIELD
A look at the place

WHAT TO KNOW
Useful before you go
- HOURS
- Mon–Fri: 11 AM–5 PM Sat: 11 AM–3 PM Sun: Closed
- SEATING
- 44 seats inside the MinitMan convenience store
- BEST TIME
- 11am
WHAT TO ORDER
Start here
- 01
smoked wings
- 02
Gumbo
- 03
Jambalaya
- 04
Red beans and rice
THE STORY
Why this place matters
Field Note: Heavy smoke is meeting a Cajun front at the corner of Holmes and Jordan, producing brisket, gumbo and award-winning wings inside a place that also sells gasoline. Some restaurants spend fortunes creating a sense of discovery. New Orleans Lunchbox starts with a better premise: walk into a convenience store and follow the smell of smoked meat. Located inside the Minit Man at Holmes Avenue and Jordan Lane, this tiny restaurant fits only a handful of dine-in guests. What the room lacks in square footage, the menu makes up for in ambition. Slow-smoked brisket, ribs and barbecue chicken share the board with gumbo, jambalaya, red beans and rice, seafood platters and po’boys. Owner Roland Lowrey established his reputation through Roland’s Cajun Catering before opening New Orleans Lunchbox as his first public restaurant. The po’boys came with years of catering history behind them, but the restaurant has also built a following for its smoked wings and barbecue. The wings are smoked before being flash-fried, locking in the hickory flavor while crisping the exterior. The brisket receives the low-and-slow treatment, while the fried seafood po’boys arrive on toasted Gambino’s French bread. For the indecisive, the menu offers an especially efficient tour: red beans and rice accompanied by samples of jambalaya, gumbo and smoked Cajun sausage. Why This Place Matters New Orleans Lunchbox represents the side of Huntsville dining that polished development districts cannot manufacture. It is small, specific and unconcerned with appearances. Barbecue and Louisiana cooking coexist inside a gas station because somebody decided the food mattered more than the address. That collision—smoked wings beside gumbo, brisket beside jambalaya—is precisely what makes the place worth knowing. This is the restaurant you recommend when someone says they want to eat somewhere they would never discover from the building alone.
