BY PAT BRUNO
Barely two months new, Fonda del Mar ("boardinghouse of the seas") has been packing
them in (check the crowd waiting for a seat on a weekend night) with its unique approach
to creative seafood offerings and interesting Mexican specialties.

Fonda del Mar




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3749 W. Fullerton St. Chicago ,IL,60647
Phone:  773-489-3748       
Cuisine: Mexican
Parking: No
Serving: Brunch & Dinner
It's all about style, and Fonda del Mar has a certain style that, in its casual humbleness, is
particularly appealing. The whole restaurant consists of one medium-size room with an
open kitchen on the right side.

Fonda del Mar is attracting quite a diverse clientele, a hot mix of people that really makes
the place a fun restaurant to be in.

Yes, the very attractive prices are a draw, and that word got around rather quickly. We are
onto something when you spend just $15 for the whole fish, a quite impressive-in-size red
snapper (huachinango a la Veracruzana) that is so fresh-tasting you would imagine it still
flopping when it came through the back door. Serving snapper Veracruzana-style (the fish
is slathered with capers, olives, chiles, tomato) has been around since the first Mexican
restaurant showed up in Chicago. Fonda del Mar's version has plenty of gusto, and for
the price it's the best fish deal in town.

About the chips and salsa. Outstanding. Two salsas and a basket of chips hit the table
with a gratis thud, and the munchies were on. The salsas, one green (salsa verde), one a
deep red (roasted chiles), are incredibly good. Yes, there's guacamole, and though not
the best, it is decent. On the other hand, why waste calories on the guacamole when you
can do much better with the amazing selection of tacos, empanadas and seafood
cocktails?

Impressive among those was the tacos estilo Ensanada. In most of Mexico, "estilo
Ensanada" signifies one thing -- fish taco. This was one terrific fish taco. There were two
tacos to an order (price: $6), and they were a composition of homemade tacos painted
with an avocado mayo, luscious chunks of sauteed tilapia, salsa and shreds of jicama.
The real kicker was the delicious accompaniment to the tacos, a small bowl of guajillo
chili sauce teeming with chunks and pieces of calamari and octopus.

Pozole de camaron was nearly perfect. I loved the fire in the bowl, the spicy guajillo chili
broth part of the soup, also the "meaty" goodness of the hominy. However, the shrimp in
the bowl had become a bit rubbery.

Camarones (shrimp) -- those listed under the entrees -- came in four different styles: a la
plancha, a la diabla, al mojo de ajo, and xanath. Respectively, that translates as: grilled
and mild, sauteed and spicy, sauteed with garlic, and sauteed with a vanilla sauce. That
last one was a unique and delicious method for serving shrimp: a smooth, creamy and
aromatic (from the vanilla) sauce adorned the shrimp in a way that is typical of the style in
which shrimp is served in Papantla (a region of Totonaca, where some of the finest
vanilla beans come from).

Camarones a la plancha were the complete opposite of camarones xanath. Here the
sauteed shrimp were arranged with chips of roasted red bell pepper and strips of roasted
poblano chiles. An avocado mayonnaise sauce accompanied all of it. The idea is to
slather some of that on the warm tortillas and partner that with the shrimp.

But all is not seafood. One meat dish sampled, puerco en manchamanteles, was nothing
short of terrific. The roasted pork chop, a thick one from the start it would seem, was
sliced and arranged next to a handsome portion of a light and delicious sweet potato
puree (bordering on mashed). That great-tasting pork was made all the more outstanding
by a mildly fruity red mole sauce, and this is where the word "manchamanteles" comes in.
In one fashion, manchamanteles means spicy fruit sauce (there were pineapple chunks in
the mole sauce). Another definition reads "stew that stains the tablecloth." Whatever
translation you choose doesn't matter, but if you go to Fonda del Mar, you should
consider choosing this fine-tasting entree. I ate the whole thing.

Desserts. Flan? Maybe. Tres leches? Possibly. A sample of each. The flan was flan (OK,
the orange flan is quite good). Tres leches, which is often referred to as "wedding cake,"
has merit, and here it was love at first bite. Light and flavorful with an inch of snowcap
cream atop segments of orange and a gridwork of swirled caramel sauce was a match
made in dessert heaven. And, if cake is not your thing, then the quite tasty creme brulee
just might be.

Pat Bruno is a free-lance writer, critic and author.