You know those late hungover brunches that you force yourself to eat, atrocious as they may be, because you're too hungry boycott for greener pastures? And then you regret the whole experience so immensely you wish for death? That was my experience with Milagro.
First thing my partner and I did when we crawled in was order drinks: a beer, caesar and a flight of mezcals (we'd had a long night). I always sub tequila for vodka in my caesar and add a dash of red wine for flavour, which one of our two (?) idle servers did very nervously. She confessed she was afraid her co-worker would charge me for the nominal amount of wine. Mezcal flight was good, but is also a common denominator available at many DT Toronto bars/restos.
We had fish tacos and a squid ceviche, both of which were obviously frozen and a little past due. I saw a previous review in which the yelper mentioned a 'weird oniony taste' which I can confirm in the ceviche. The place also reeked of a strange, undefinable dank smell, which we couldn't place. The food taste may have been affected by this but it was nonetheless extremely disappointing and expensive. Don't waste your $$$ here.