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Inhaling the Seven Seas: The '7 Meres' is just one of the specialties of El Palomar's newest cafe.
Long May It Huevos
With its new West Side cafe, El Palomar adds to its empire of top-notch eateries
By Christina Waters
When El Palomar opened two decades ago inside the graceful Palomar Hotel, I was one of the first on my block to give thanks for its abundant menu of fine Mexican specialties. Now the Espinoza family brings us the El Palomar Cafe in that jewel box of a strip on Mission that also houses Sukeroku and Avanti. Life is good.
And it got better once I sampled the Mission Street El Palomar's breakfasts last week. I'd already sampled a voluptuous shredded chicken tostada a few weeks earlier. And Jack has pioneered at least two El Palomar lunches featuring bravura fish tacos smothered with cabbage and salsa. But it was a big breakfast we needed after an early morning hike at Wilder, and El Palomar Cafe serves breakfast every day, every way you want it.
We wanted it Mexican-style. The simple fact is that after many winter getaways to Oaxaca and Zihua, I've formed a sacred conclusion: beans, eggs and melted cheese are a ménage à trois fit for the gods. These comforting substances exponentially enhance each other's voluptuary quotient. OK, so I can't prove this. But the mouth knows what it knows.
About 8am, we occupy a window table in the spare but attractive main dining room. Coffee arrives--very good coffee I might add--in brightly glazed mugs. Festive and colorful, they aren't hurting the flavor one bit. But when our main dishes arrive, the light bulb goes on in my head. How brilliant is this? A Mexican restaurant is serving Mexican food on ... Fiestaware! Bright and sturdy, it makes the perfect frame for our enormous
Jack's egg entree provides him with a great glorious pile of eggs that have been scrambled generously with cilantro, onions, tomatoes, serrano chiles and cheese. Somehow they race past all of
Meanwhile, back on my platter (his is a deep azure blue, mine is a zippy yellow), a dynamite version of my all-time favorite huevos rancheros is being inhaled--by me. Two eggs done perfectly "over medium" sit under a blanket of red salsa, on top of a very crisp (this is crucial) tortilla which has been covered with melted cheese. All of this is on top of a landscape of those great beans. Each bite goes through layers of thick yolk, cheese, tortilla and beans. I am moaning as I write this. You probably are, too. And if you order this dish at El Palomar Cafe, you will be moaning in public.
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