If tequila flights, skirt steak with roasted poblanos and seven-foot neon monkeys aren’t your thing, you’re free to go... Everyone else: you’ll want to head to a downtown back alley. There, you’ll find La Comida. Also, tequila flights, skirt steak with roasted poblanos and a seven-foot neon monkey.
Ah, Cinco de Mayo. It’s—well, you’re... not really sure exactly. But for you, this year, it’s a burrito party brunch at the Bagatelle pool. B-Real of Cypress Hill will be there. So basically, MTV Spring Break circa 1994.
All spring, the XIV Vegas Sessions have been putting on massive affairs consisting mainly of house music, sweaty rhythm and oceans of neon clothing. For the last shindig of the season, they’re adding mariachi remixes. You can expect multiple champagne showers. Which means... maybe leave your good neon at home.
There’s a burger out there made with dry-aged ribeye, foie gras and entire chunks of butter. Then it’s topped with black truffles, truffle cheese and bordelaise. It’s this one. It’s spectacular. And the folks at the Barrymore only make a dozen per day. Which, coincidentally, matches your personal record.
Maybe it’s the capacious white sofas. Maybe it’s the perfect searedness of the scallops. Maybe the towering shrubbery. But something tells us you’re going to like the patio at Central Michel Richard. Oh right, because it’s a glorious patio with all of the above.
