I have no photographic evidence to prove it this time, but chicago summer nights are the best. they are the reason one lives here the rest of the year. last night J. and I met up with some old friends of his who were in town. We walked to a little taquería in our neighborhood. The front is unassuming, but they have a lovely little patio out back. Colored lights are strung low above white plastic tables. The tacos here are some of the best: el pastor, chicken, carne asada, carnitas or fish… served on little corn tortillas with onions and cliantro.
“very chicago”
….C
