Just saying the name is kind of fun.
Saying that is kind of fun, too.
Now we’re really getting somewhere...
That’s the new old neighborhood place from the good-time Loló empire—think ceviche, margarita slushies and plenty of toucans in the original Loló location, now open.
So you’ve gotten comfortable in the new, bigger, splashier Loló over on 22nd. Bike-handle chandeliers are always so welcoming. And that’s great. It’s still there whenever you want. But here... here the new bringing-it-back place is a lower-key sidecar where the ceviche, toucans and neighborhood-y vibes are.
Here’s what you’ll probably do: amass large group of ceviche fans. Make a reservation. Past all the red buckets—yup, red buckets—and behind the bar, you can take over the area under the wall of fish on burners. It was that or some nice wainscoting.
Expect five kinds of ceviche. Tacos. Micheladas. And yes, if you just had a dream about the tuna tacon, don’t worry, you can get them in your life here. How prophetic.
Quick, now go dream about martini drones.