I went to Palmito on a scorching hot night when their tiny dining room was filled with three loud, drunken dining parties and still managed to have a nice meal.
I had the ceviche, which came in the usual martini glass treatment with a handful of tortilla chips. It's been a while since I've done anything but dig into ceviche with a fork; but it was a nice change of pace. The mixture had some hefty pieces of tilapia that even my non-seafoodie boyfriend enjoyed.
The kitchen ran out of Seth's choice--empanadas with potatoes and chorizo--but quickly offered up the plantain turnovers filled with ground beef instead. A wise substitute; it probably tasted even better than the empanadas.
Since we sat at the bar, we had nothing but time to bond with the two-man waitstaff. One man told me the night was their most crowded in months. Of course, that's the night I come in for dinner. Three large groups of loud, drunk people made the tiny place a little annoying and extremely hot.
But they were very attentive to our BYOB needs--constantly getting cold classes and opening up another bottle of the wheat bear we brought.
Seth's main was the casado con carne--a thin steak topped with onions, black beans, plaintains, the works. It's simple, but very well executed. The onion mixture tasted amazing, and made Seth overlook the fact that the "ensalada" was iceburg lettuce with roughly one-eighth of a tomato as adornment.
I had the tres gallos--steak; potato and pork, and plantain and beef chorizo. The beef and pork ones were excellent, the plantain/chorizo grew on me, although it wasn't in the same league.
At that point there was no room at the inn for dessert, but Seth powered through a chocolate tart and praised it immensely. The inside was soft, but not ooze-y, and the staff gave it to us on the house to make up for the heat and the crappy seats.
I liked the old Ambassador Caffe, but this is a nice change of pace. I actually went because I love the namesake, hearts of palm, but I think they're more prevalent at brunch. Prices are good though--our bill was just over $40.
Palmito
3605 N. Ashland