Still waiting in Turtle Bay for better weather to head north. In town you keep thinking you are going to find this hidden jem, someone that makes really good food, something that is a treat. We checked with people in town to find out what the really good palce to eat was. They told us the hotel. Well we had been there and it wasn't looking good. I had ordered some of the tamales and we had to come back and get them in twenty minutes. We wanted to try somewhere else in the mean time. They pointed us towards another place, it was really clean for Turtle Bay and actually seemed nice. We thought we might have found something worth going to. Well no joy. It was really just ok. Not some place we would even go back to.
So I go to get the tamales and they don't have change for 200 pesos, that's like a twenty, and the bill was 75. So I go to the gas station across the street they actually almost get me the right change, so they give it too me for 70 pesos, since they have NO change.
I get the tamales home and have them for dinner. I couldn't believe this but they had used little ribs with the bones still in them, and olives with the pits. Very strange, nice flavor but really weird to eat a tamale with all that extra work.
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