Carneceria San Juan de los Lagos: Where Gringos Fear to Tread and Tacos Reign Supreme
So I told my wife, “I want something authentic.” And boy, did the universe say, “Bet.”
Carneceria San Juan de los Lagos in Carlsbad, NM is the real deal. No frills, no cutesy sombreros on the wall, no QR code menus with English translations. This is straight-up Mexico dropped onto a New Mexico street corner—and I, a humble gringo, was not emotionally prepared.
First off, unless your Duolingo owl has been threatening your life lately, ordering here is going to be a bit of a spicy adventure. I busted out Google Translate like I was defusing a bomb, trying to explain that nachos were an apertivo. Apparently, “apertivo” means “bring it out when we feel like it,” because those nachos showed up fashionably late—like, after the entrees late. But hey, fashionably late nachos are still nachos.
I ordered the quesabirria tacos because I saw the word “birria” and panicked, and my wife played it safe with a quesadilla. Pro move. Both were really good—juicy, cheesy, and messy in the best way—but the prices had me wondering if I accidentally ordered in pesos and got charged in euros.
Let’s be honest: for gringos like me, this is a bit of a culture shock. You don’t get the warm, fuzzy “we have mild salsa and Diet Coke” vibe. You get “you better know what you want, say it confidently, and don’t ask for ranch.” The food? Delicious. The experience? A little humbling. The tab? Unexpectedly steep for what felt like a back-of-the-butcher-shop taqueria.
So here’s my final take: Three stars for clueless tourists like me. Five glorious, cilantro-sprinkled stars for those who speak the language—literally and culinarily.
Carneceria San Juan de los Lagos isn’t here to make you feel comfortable. It’s here to feed you. And if you survive the ordering process with dignity intact? You’ve...
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