I made a stop there last night. I wasn't really expecting much. The place is not really near any traffic. I've been craving Cuban food for a while now, but since my first and last awful experience at Florida Cafe last year maybe it was time to try something new. The place looks very mysterious from the outside since the windows are covered in graphic art; but when I walked in, you could sense the mom and pop atmosphere.
I started with the queso soup, which turned out to be just ok. For my meal I opt for the oxtail stew. I've had oxtail plenty of times, but when my platter came out...I got flanked with flavor. The meat was so tender the bone kept falling off. The rice was surrounded by fried sweet plantains that left me no room for dessert.
I left happy, but will return hungry.