John “Kevin” A.
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When I stepped inside, the first thing I noticed was the enormous grill, alive with flame and filled with every cut of meat imaginable. It was exactly what I had pictured as the perfect embodiment of Uruguay’s parrilla tradition.
The host, Rafael, was warm and genuinely passionate about both the restaurant and his country. He asked why I came to Uruguay, and though my answer in English might have been too long to translate easily, I think what I really meant was: to learn.
The golden-brown French fries, chorizo, and molleja were all excellent — simple, rustic, and deeply satisfying. Although their specialty is meat, it’s clear the same culinary talent extends to their papas fritas. The meal spoke not only through its flavors but also through the great service of preparers and servers.
A true local experience. If I ever make my way back to Montevideo, I’ll definitely return.