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Za Za Zá
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Za Za Zá is an added bonus. It's the Andes mint you get with the check. It's the blooper reel during the credits. It's the complimentary tote bag that comes with a New Yorker subscription. Did Loreto, an upscale Mexican seafood spot in Frogtown, need to set up this daytime-only mariscos window in their side alley? No. But we're so happy they did.
photo credit: Jessie Clapp
photo credit: Jessie Clapp
photo credit: Jessie Clapp
photo credit: Jessie Clapp
photo credit: Jessie Clapp
Come to Loreto between the hours of noon and 3:30pm and it'll look very closed. Sorry, no butterflied fish for you. But if you loop around the building, you'll find Za Za Zá's Baja seafood menu and a patio that perhaps belongs in a Cabo San Lucas resort. It's still a good idea to wear something breathable and smear on the SPF, sure, but there are no poolside chicken tenders to be found here. Instead, bright ceviche tops tostilocos and micheladas are served colder than Neptune's atmosphere. Picture yourself under a frilly umbrella with both of these items. Even if the seafood sucked, a patio this luxe would be hard to mess up. Fortunately, that isn't the case.
Za Za Zá's casual window set-up doesn't translate to cheap, though. The least expensive dish is a cheesy costra taco that costs $9, which, even adjusted for inflation, comes out to: expensive. Save your Za Za Zá trips for "F*ck it, it's Friday" meals consisting of buttery yellowtail sashimi, sweet and smoky swordfish al pastor with scorched nopales, and a coctel that evidences Clamato's healing properties. And since this mariscos window is only open for lunch, get here promptly at noon to maximize your time on the patio. You won't want to leave until they kick you out to prep for dinner service.
Food Rundown
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Michelada
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Los Tostilocos
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El Coctelito Acapulco
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La Tostada
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Una Costra Por Favor
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Mi Gringa Del Mar