Charles C.
Yelp
I will keep my "Quatro Estrellas" ratings for 52 Kool on this third visit, despite certain glitches, which I will briefly reference herein without providing a full follow up review. First, there was the lighting---it was blazing brightly enough for a three-ring circus, or a "cocina" or a "factoria". Turn the lights down, por favor! The service by Josue was kind as ever. I have followed him from three prior restaurants, but on this visit, he failed to pour the wine [Bodegas Henri Lurton Reserva Cabernet Sauvignon from the Valle de San Vicente] a few times---he knows that is important to me. I will chalk it up to perhaps his being tired, for on Saturdays, Josue comes on duty at 5:00 p.m. after a full day of schooling. The oenologist from the vineyard, Lourdes Martinez Ojeda, worked for ten years in Bordeaux [Margaux] at the Chateau Brane-Cantenac, so she knows what she is doing at Bodegas Henri Lurton here in Mexico. The restaurant does not serve bread with meals, but Josue sent a staff member out to a nearby store to provide me with bread, which they warmed, and that extraordinary effort [not requested] was most appreciated. The menu is printed on a series of sheets affixed to a clipboard, which is not an attractive presentation at all. When I arrive at 52 Kool, I always look at the specials identified on the blackboard ["pizarron" in Spanish] hanging by the open kitchen, but I was disappointed that "Rack de Codero" [Rack of Lamb] was again one of the specials, which was the same special on my prior visit. The "specials" menu must be market driven, and not be an immobile statement written "in blood". Otherwise, they are not "special"! The restaurant excels in fresh salads, and I enjoyed the special salad of Cheese [Queso de Oveda de Qureterano], with grilled peaches, kale and mixed lettuces, all bathed in a passion-fruit vinaigrette. The Risotto Chilorio was described as Risotto with sausage, but the sausage was really a violently-orange sauce over the rice, topped by an egg, which was acceptable, but not really something I wanted. Josue concocted a nice Carajillo "a la mesa" as always, and also as always, he walked me to the door and outside to the car and valet for a proper exit.