My Mexican Kitchen

The journal of an expat retiree to Medio de Nada, Michoacán, México, with an emphasis on eclectic cuisine.

Sunday, April 29, 2012

Like Moths To The Flame Part Three

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Saturday morning launched with a walk to La Piccolina, which this time was readily accessible. I had wanted to have barbacoa at Barbacoa de ...
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Saturday, April 28, 2012

¡Que lástima!

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I was trying to delete a draft from my Dashboard, but unfortunately, deleted "Like Moths To The Flame Part One". As far as I kn...

Like Moths To The Flame Part Two

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Friday, April 20 Our quest for great paella in Mexico City had led us on a winding path. I knew of at least three restaurantes in which we...
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Friday, April 27, 2012

Like Moths To The Flame Part One

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There were rumblings from below and above. Mexico City had been shaken by earth tremors and now, Popocatéptl was spewing ashes and lav...
Friday, April 13, 2012

Pizza a Mano

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Nearly two weeks ago, Laura, a young woman who lives near our rancho asked if I would be willing to teach her and three of her cousins ho...
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Thursday, February 23, 2012

Going Coastal in Zihuatanejo Part 3

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Fonda Doña Licha's, on Calle Cocos, about a block west of Paseo del Palmar is a stalwart among Zihuatanejo eating places. It's very ...
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Sunday, February 19, 2012

Going Coastal In Zihuatanejo Part 2

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Mariscos Chendo's Some restaurants are so enjoyable that they deserve a return visit. We ate at Carmelita's Cafe 4 times in 6 days...
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Thursday, February 16, 2012

Going Coastal in Zihuatanejo Part 1

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Two weeks ago, we escaped the chill mountain air of the Pátzcuaro area by boarding a couple of buses to the Pacific coast city of Zihuatane...
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Friday, December 30, 2011

Bigoli, By Golly

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It’s not often that our cravings for some international cuisine, relieving our enchilada ennui , are fulfilled by a new restaurant ope...
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