I must demure, it is Carlos and his crew that are working in harmony to bring about his vision.
Dined again last night with friends, everything was excellent. Had the guacamole, nice garlicky bite. The cochinita pibil was all I hoped for. We liked the shrimps in mole verde as much as Ms. Wiv, just a wonderful elusive herbiness. The meatballs were delicious, and I am a meatball aficionado, make half a dozen types myself (with variations).
These showed off what I think is one of the strengths of Sol de Mexico. The meatballs came in a simple, tomato sauce with a bit of rice in it (the meatballs themselves had a little bit of rice in them). The sauce was terrific. The flavor of the poached chicken was excellent, you could taste the poaching broth. The calabacitas were the quintessence of zucchini and onion with wonderful, subtle seasoning--a simple dish but just excellent. It's like the meeting before the meeting--they're doing the background work right, and it shows. I want to try the potatoes, cooked not with chorizo (a combination I don't particularly like) but with tomatoes and serrano pepper.
Corundas were a hit with everyone, one diner pronounced them something she would gladly substitute for bread anyday. Likewise a taste of the manchamanteles sauce impressed the new diners and reminded Himself and I of how good it was.
The lengua is offered two ways, in salsa verde and in tomatillo salsa. We chose the latter, and it was great. Two of us had grown up in households that ate tongue, she, pickled tongue and I, fresh and pickled tongue. Neither spouse had grown up eating this organ meat, and Himself has never much shown an interest in it. Well he liked this, sure enough. Both those of us with long experience and those newer to it thought it excellent, and the tongue was not cooked to mushiness, which I have seen too much.
Finished with arroz con leche. I ate a lot of rice pudding in my one year in Brasil—there it is generally baked, or at least that was the version I was usually served. I quit ordering it years ago, because here I have always found it to be, basically, an overly sweet mush. There being no flan, and our dining companions being quite full (having eaten BBQ for lunch) we split one order four ways. It came garnished with galletas marias, a nice textural counterpoint, and was creamy, topped with very aromatic cinnamon which added a nice non-sweet note, and most importantly, was itself not too sweet. A nice end to the meal.
The menu had been rearranged since our first visit, and is now ordered more traditionally, with appetizers, salads, tacos (fillings expanded from about 6 to about 18), tortas and burritos, then tapas and 8-10 entrees. The offerings, however, did not seem to have changed much—the new taco fillings seem to have been pulled from the tapas menu, which is nice.
Finished the evening with music by the Occidental Brothers International Dance Band—for fans of African guitar, go see them, they’re a great local band. We look forward to more evenings as enjoyable, with Sol de Mexico in our lives.