Nothing at Pasquales' was quite as good as the chiles rellenos from the last trip. (Well, the lemonade was perfect, but that doesn't really count) But those chiles were hard to beat, and everything was very, very good.
SantaCafe was romantic as ever, even in the rain. Elegant little spring rolls with cactus and something from the onion family. A lovely rack of lamb. Can't beat it.
And the margaritas at Coyote Cafe are worth every penny.
Tonight (speaking of pennies) we're off to Geronimo, which is one of my favorites restaurants anywhere. And then, tomorrow, we saddle up the donkey and head back up the trail to San Francisco and then to Hypertext '04.