“Have you been to Caracol yet?” has become a pretty common
question asked around Houston these days.
Hugo Ortega of Hugo’s and Backstreet Café fame, has opened his new
seafood-inspired restaurant in the Stewart Title building on Post Oak. As I walk in, the interior stuns
me. Sure, it’s a very large space, but
breathtakingly gorgeous.
Recognizably, Ortega has outfitted his staff in matching Mexican shirts and black pants
and there is plenty staff around, so service is not lacking. We arrive on the early side (by 7pm,
the noise level is pretty loud) and I start with a Paloma. Tequila and just the right amount of
Tajin infused soda for spice.
An intense menu offers traditional appetizers as well as
entrees, but also includes an impressive count of ceviches, soups and other
Spanish starters. Most of our
diners chose an appetizer and entrée, but ordering two tapas size dishes
certainly satisfies the most hungry diner.
My friend, Liz, had suggested we order
the Gulf wood-roasted oysters. She was
right…these did not
disappoint!
These dozen bivalves are served sizzling hot with chipotle butter and I could have easily had another few.
The Chilpachole de Jaiba soup preparation was constructed beautifully around a blue soft shelled crab with mini masa dumplings floating about. The flavors could have been a bit more complex, but enjoyable
nonetheless.
Again, the butterflied snapper steamed in a basket with adobo sauce was
average when it came to seasoning.
In my experience, adobo sauce is rich and spicy which was not the case
here, but the fish was expertly cooked.
Crispy duck, duck molote and chard with red pumpkin seed sauce was not the most visually appealing dish, but of all the entrees, had the most complexity.
The chocolate dome was cracked open with a mallet where you
find a frothy coconut filling inside. It was a nice little surprise.
To be forgotten was their version of bananas foster with flavorless bananas and a dollop of vanilla ice cream.
To be forgotten was their version of bananas foster with flavorless bananas and a dollop of vanilla ice cream.
While I leave Ortez’s restaurants completely full, I’m never
fully satisfied. The sides always make up for any lull with the food. I am partial to the refried black beans; they would be part of my last meal on Earth. The charred brussel sprouts are on skewers with a sweet sauce underneath. There is always
room for improvement in the seasoning regard, but at least it’s always
consistent when it comes to cooking proteins and that’s why I always return.