We set out Saturday for another anniversary adventure--it has been 23 years after all! We realized that we weren't going to make our destination on time and I was having a "rumbly in my tumbly," (thank-you, for the reference, Pooh Bear) and we found a gem in the middle of "little Mexico!" I am not kidding when I say that we could hear roosters crowing from our seats on the patio. I am not sure what Dr. B. ordered, it was a daily special. But, oh my! Salmon with some kind of spicy, sweet (love the generalities here) sauce with pickled carrots, cucumbers, and jalapenos. I had a blackened tilapia fish taco with their house tartar sauce and heaps of cilantro. And really, can you ever have too much cilantro? Well, except for Dr. B., who is not fond of it and finds a miniscule amount too much. However, because he is awesome like this, he gave me half of his and it was tot...