Sunday night.
It was 7:45 and I was hungry for a hamburger. I know, I know. Why would anyone in their right mind in Mexico run off looking for American food. I craved one, nuff said.
I went to this place called "El Mirabor" and sat down. I ordered what I was expecting to be a burger, cheese, lettuce, tomato, onions, and a bun with fries. What I got was a delightful difference.
Take your usual homemade hamburger bun, add some avocado, slap on there some mild cheddar cheese, lettuce and onion...take some hamburger, add some spices, green onion and slap some ham on it...then throw it all together on a plate with french fries and you have my dinner. It was served with salsa verde (made fresh) because I didnt want ketchup. It was a good burger, worth the $5 I paid for it and a beer.
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