Hartwood was good, but certainly not worth the hype. On the plus side, they've improved their reservation system, so now you just email instead of having to show up at 3 p.m. to wait in line for an evening reservation. We emailed late night on a Tuesday and were able to get a reservation for dinner the next day.
The location is cute and very trendy, but sadly, they do not have any parking. You have to pay whatever the family that runs the nearest parking lot is charging, which that day was 300 pesos.
The menu changes daily and isn't explained anywhere in written form. They have a giant chalkboard menu with just the names of the dishes, and the server comes by to explain it all. This is incredibly inconvenient, because it takes about 5-10 minutes and requires a lot of memorization both on the part of the server and the customer. My dining companion and I each zoned out several times during the explanation and had to ask a lot of questions.
I started with a glass of wine. While it was good, a place billing itself as a classy joint really should be serving red wine at an appropriate temperature and not straight out of the fridge. When they gave me a taste, I had to just assume it would be something I'd like in ten minutes after it warmed up.
For the meal, we shared a lentil salad, sweet potato empanadas, the beet, and some kind of fish. The lentil salad was the clear winner. The beet was, well, just a beet. I guess there's really only one way for a beet to taste. That's to say, it was nothing special and tasted exactly the same as any beet you'd cook at home. The sweet potato empanadas were pretty awful, really hard on the outside and greasy. The fish was good, but with a slimy skin. If they'd made the effort to make the skin nice and crispy, I probably would have given four stars.
For dessert, we had a scoop of cinnamon ice cream and a scoop of fresh cheese ice cream. Both were fantastic, and the highlight of the meal for me, but that might just be because I'd been craving ice cream all week.
After dessert, we were ready to cash out when a server offered us some digestifs "on the house". In retrospect, he probably meant "house made", because they were quite expensive. It was really good though, a coffee-infused mezcal, and I don't regret paying for them; I just wish they'd used the correct terminology to indicate that they weren't free.
Service was good, and the server even gave us several recommendations for other places to try in town. Overall, it was a very nice meal, but for the price, I feel like every dish should have been really well prepared, instead of just the salad and ice cream. read more