To write "surprised" would be an understatement. It was a Tuesday, so clearly, tacos were in order…read more No, not Taco Bell type stuff, but some authentic tacos. So, off I drove aimlessly in search of something to satiate my desire.
Whoa... what is this, I thought, as I drove by this little place. In I swung. Confused I was as I walked in. It's a Mexican little market, if you will, with a restaurant counter in the back.
As I approached the counter, it was deader than a door nail. I asked, is the restaurant still open? Yes, a girl kind of mumbled and nodded in response. English? Not so much. Food? Oh yeah!
I was hungry, and in true fat man nature ordered more than I needed. A la cart, a taco. It was dry and lame... sorry, but it was, and it was nowhere near worth five bucks. However, the flautas (taquitos)? O. M. G! Amazing! Topped with fresh avocado, tomatoes, lettuce, sour cream and what I believe was Parmesan cheese.
It was a huge portion, absolutely delicious, and despite the awkward language barrier? I am so going back for more of those. And, so should you if you're after something on the authentic side.
Cheers!