what: taco tropical, ceviche, tuna tacon, lamb sliders
after an afternoon spent sweating in a chunky turtleneck, scouring union square for a new nightstand, bev picked me up in an uber to head to the mission district. the idea was to enjoy the sun/sunset but the cold hit quick and meandering the streets suddenly seemed much less enticing.
we did a quick restaurant search et voila, loló.
"jaliscan-californian inspired cuisine" where both the kooky decor and hunky tapas will spur conversations. a couple seated next to us was persuaded to order the tuna tacon by a couple seated next to them. the verdict was the taco tropical to which we wholeheartedly agreed.