Last post, I lamented the need to go to Mexico for tacos which was happily and unknowingly answered by my B. My parents, however, pointed out that Mexico isn’t the only place you can get a fine taco.
Wandermom and Wanderdad, whom you may remember from our Barcelona trip, visited Arizona earlier this year and ate well. This particular Navajo taco, a dish made with frybread instead of a tortilla, was eaten at Amigo Café in Kayenta.
They still rave about it! Guess I have to go to Arizona too!