Mole, muy sabroso

Admittedly, I admired the presentation only long enough to take the photo above and fully savor the smell before pulling out a fork and digging into the rice and mole. And, it is with some confidence that I can say, I have never had mole this good before. I ate the entire plate of food (of course, I ate nothing else the rest of the day for being SO full)! But the mole was delicious. The favors hinting at the three kinds of peppers, the cumin, the cloves, the chocolate.... it was so good, the cream sauce on top didn't even phase me. And while I know I may never achieve this thoughtful preparation, I am struck by the need to work on a mole sauce of my own. I've truly been inspired.
And New Hope, on the surface it struck me as a place for weekenders from the Cities to come and live their uptight city lifestyle in a more colloquial of settings and a retreat for gay men, but then I saw the bikers, the hippies, the not-so-city folkies... and I understood why my friends would like it and why others I spoke to recommended it. It's vanilla enough for the vanilla and just spicy enough for the rest of us.

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