After a psychically draining day (no, week, no, month, no,...year) I picked up Himself at his new place of employment across from La Quebrada and we headed home. It already being close to 7 when I picked him up, and knowing that the kitchen was bare except for food that is to be prepared for out of town visitors tomorrow, and that I could not even prepare a decent egg dinner because we lack both decent bread and, more importantly, potatoes, I suggested we stop for supper before heading home to clean house.
Himself agreed, and asked where. I suggested a place I had seen with a sign tortillas hecho a mano in the window. Halfway there I was so dispirited in recounting the day's events that I wasn't sure I could face a public place, but hunger won out and I decided to show my psychically drained self in public for the sake of a meal.
We stopped at Sol de Mexico, on Cicero near Belmont. I had previously stopped to inspect when it was closed. It is a spacious, high-ceilinged storefront, and looked through the window to be nicely, eclectically decorated. The tortillas hecho a mano sign still beckoned.
On to tonight. While Himself was occupied trying to find a bag to place over the broken parking meter, I entered alone to seek refuge from the heat. I was greeted by the charming owner/host, Carlos, who asked how I had heard of his establishment. There was one other customer.
Further conversation with Carlos and our equally pleasant waitress revealed a number of things:
They have been open about two months;
Carlos purchased a previously existing restaurant, which was a taqueria, from a woman who still occupies a place behind the stove;
Geno Bahena is his brother-in-law;
His mother-in-law, Clementina Flores, is listed on his business card as consulting chef. She is Bahena's mother;
Moles are their specialty;
For now, the restaurant is BYOB;
Carlos himself is from Michoacan;
He has been in the restaurant business for 20 years, starting as dishwasher, with about 10 years at Coco Pazzo (I never ate there);
Sol de Mexico is a tapas-style place, but will do full plate dinners as well.
The last was explained to us but is also listed on their sign in front: "Sol de Mexico, Tierra Azteca, Tapas Mexicana."
There are tacos, tortas, and burritos at the top of the menu, competitively priced. Himself ordered his standard, carne asada with onions and cilantro, and it definitely passed muster. They were out of al pastor (my standard) so I opted for lengua, which came with onions and cilantro. I opted for the green salsa, which had some nice charred bits indicated a roast of the tomatillo and/or the peppers. Tortillas definitely hecho a mano. Salsa perfect counterpoint. Both tacos came with a generous lime to squeeze.
We also ordered the pork in mole manchamateles and the lamb in mole negro. And the sopesitos with chicken and mole. All were excellent. The sopesitos were beautiful, high-sided, light and not greasy masa, simple poached chicken with mole on top, garnished not with cheese or crema but a few roasted pumpking seeds which was a nice touch. Lamb was on-the-bone, and included some fat. Obviously cooked in a well-seasoned broth before hitting the mole. Pork was boneless, delicious mole with a definite peanut playing off all the complex flavors.
To me, mole is about the richness of the mole being adequate to the essential bitter notes. I must confess that bitter and sour are, of the flavor spectrum, my two preferences in a heartbeat. These moles did not disappoint. They came with handmade tortillas which were replenished when we asked. Another diner had a plate of mole which came with rice and I didn't notice if there was anything else on the plate. The menu listed about 20 choices, ranging among fish, fowl, and beast, with vegetables and cheese dishes as well. I would have liked to try the Sopa Azteca but tonight was not the night.
Portion sizes were what in Spain would be a 1/2 racion--that is, larger than a tapa, smaller than a full portion. Easily shared by two with enough to feel you had more than a taste. We saved room to inquire about dessert--for now, flan, although Carlos has plans for more desserts in the winter. As soon as my spoon hit the flan, I knew I was in for something special, and I was right. Best flan I've had since I can remember, dense, rich, creamy.
In inquiring about how we had come upon Sol de Mexico, Carlos asked us to please share word of it. I told him that I would post to a website I knew, and he was surprised and pleased to hear that this might generate some business for him.
This is actually the first post I have initiated on LTH. When one has "not done" something for a long time, one can develop almost a perverse pride in continuing to "not do" it. I confess I am this way about James Bond movies, and for many years was that way about Clint Eastwood movies until Himself pointed out to me that I had seen Play Misty for Me when we were in college and it was (literally) the only show in town, at which point I was free to enjoy CE's filmic output. An added benefit of Sol de Mexico may be that it got me across the "first post" hump. Now I just need to eat out more!
All in all, a delightful evening. A nice room, a couple of very nice calaveras among the many artworks. Delightful host and service, and delicious food. Total tab $30.28--flan was comped. I am glad that picking up Himself from work can now easily include a stop at Sol de Mexico.
Tell Carlos you read about it on the web.
Sol de Mexico
3018 N. Cicero
773-282-4119
Buen Provecho!
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annieb on July 19th, 2006, 2:57 am, edited 1 time in total.