The place is cute but not claustrophobic and a little dark... we got to sit at the bar, right next to the brightly-lit kitchen, so perhaps the rest of the dining room seemed dim only by comparison. I did enjoy watching the food preparation, sort of like a free show with dinner.
According to my companion, Fresca has recently updated their free bread offering. Instead of slices of sourdough, they now offer pepper-spiked cornbread, seemingly baked in-house. The buns were warm and appropriately weighty but tasted just fine. Same for the chicha morada: good but nothing special compared to the other chichas I've had. And I could've done without the apple bits.
complimentary bread and cinnamon-laced chicha... not a bad start |
L to R: sweet potato and choclo, ceviches mixto, chino, mojito |
Dinner was very savory. I ordered the trucha encebollada (literally onion-ized trout) and I loved it: the fish was split open and cooked to perfection, then smothered in red onions, tomatoes, and a few shrimp. By volume, there was probably as much onion as there was fish... but I liked it. Some of the onion slivers could have used a little more time on the grill but otherwise, the trucha was a solid and savory plate.
trucha encebollada... oh yes, the plate is hot! |
My friend's lomo - that beef-onion-tomato-french fry dish covered in a soy-based sauce - was well-seasoned, just a tad tough. Also, the fries looked like tofu... but were real potato, I assure you.
lomo saltado |
Overall Fresca is worth a return visit... their forte seems to lie in their raw menu.
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