Seven generations of mole negro, hand-pressed tlayudas, and the kind of antojitos that make strangers feel like family. This is the taste of home — the real one.
Mary learned to make mole from her grandmother in the hills of Oaxaca — not from a cookbook, but by watching, by feeling, by getting it wrong until she got it right. That mole takes three days. She still makes it that way.
When she brought those recipes to Oxnard, she didn't simplify them for American palates. She built a restaurant around the conviction that if a dish is worth making, it's worth making properly.
These aren't the only good things on the menu — but they're the ones that make people come back.
Thirty ingredients. Thirty steps. Three days. The blackest, sweetest, most complex mole in Oaxaca — and the one Mary is most proud of.
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A paper-thin tortilla the size of a wheel, crisped on a comal, slathered in beans and melted queso Oaxaqueño, topped with guajillo pork and avocado.
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A sip of artisanal Oaxacan mezcal changes the way you taste mole. We pair them intentionally — ask your server for recommendations.
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That's the tradition. That's the promise. See you at the table.