Masa does a decent lunch

Made it to Masa with a gal pal a couple weeks ago and, in along with a lovely day and lovely conversation, I quiet enjoyed my Masa burrito with grilled chicken. Yum. We both swear that one day, when things are less crazy, we'll drag our menfolk back for a double-date during an hour we can enjoy the margaritas, too.



Only drawback: The lovely day taunted us to lunch on the patio, where the shiny-top tables reflected the sun and heated things up a bit extra. Perhaps I should have stayed inside. Live and learn! And I'm still going back ... and I'm guessing evenings aren't as, well, glaring. (And not just because of the margaritas.)