The poor folks in Fork... They must hate Mexican food. Their only Mexican restaurant is one of the worst I have ever been to. I should have realized something was up when we were the ONLY visitors to the restaurant. Well, their chips and salsa were edible, only a little soggy. I can’t even remember what I ordered here. It was something with a tortilla and cheese and some kind of chicken. What is the Spanish word for abomination? Plaza Jalisco is an affront to Mexican food everywhere. I have had better Mexican food in New Hampshire, for goodness sake.
One amusement came of our visit here. Whilst dining, the songs of the mariachis were suddenly drowned out by the sounds of Guns and Roses blaring from the kitchen. There is nothing like a good Welcome to the Jungle-mariachi remix!
When in Forks, eat as the locals do. We saw NO locals at Plaza Jalisco (which is also the winner of Best Mexican in Forks – it obviously has no competition). There was a diner nearby. I guess good old American food might have been a better bet when in a logging town in the far reaches of the Olympic Peninsula.