Meanwhile, I thought I would share with you all the interesting craving I experienced throughout most of our trip...SALSA!!!! Who would think that about a week after leaving San Diego (where the salsa flows like wine:)) that I could only think about salsa?! I was dreaming about it! In one dream I had two big margarita glasses full of salsa that I think I had stolen. I can't remember the other salsa dream I had, only that there was another one.
In Columbus, OH the craving could go on no longer. I had to have Mexican food. Unfortunately, the only "Mexican" food nearby was Taco Bell. After some searching we did find a place called 7 Regiones. When we got there we thought about leaving because this place was SUPER authentic. We're talking no English and telenovelas on the T.V. When I asked for chips and salsa, we got bean dip and when I asked for enchiladas rojas, I got mole. It was good, just not what I wanted. So needless to say the craving was not satisfied...at all.
My craving had to wait until New York City. Upon being asked what I was in the mood for I promptly said, "Mexican!" and we found a little place in Hell's Kitchen called Cafe Azteca. They had chips and salsa and I got a guacamole taco that was delicious! That worked for a while, but salsa was always in the back of my brain.
Since we've been home I've had a quesadilla and salsa for almost every lunch. I can't wait for an occasion to go to El Torito where (I'm convinced) they have the best salsa in the world!