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For the love of breakfast burritos



Ahh, the breakfast burrito; a simple, hearty staple of the everyman on-the-go morning routine; patron saint of hungry commuters. Where would we be as a society without thee? In my own life, I’ve ravaged quite a few.

From morning grind to late night hang time, the breakfast burrito has usually been the best and easiest go-to item to order. Breakfast burritos are so ubiquitous that we often overlook the staple. But I think it’s time for a little love of something that morning commuters take for granted.

I start this breakfast burrito quest at a staple of my old stomping grounds, the East Side Taco Stop. This longtime favorite of many who live on the East Side of town sits right on the corner of 4th and Fountain in the heart of Pueblo’s Lower East Side. The restaurant itself may not look like much, there’s no seating inside, and the staff is a bit surly, (in a good natured way that I adore, one not unlike my own family), but they can cook.

A little side note for people who don’t venture across I-25 because of the bad reputation of Pueblo’s east side — do it and you will be rewarded.

My bacon breakfast burrito is decently sized, hot and ready in less than 5 minutes after ordering, which is impressive considering this place is usually busy. Fluffy scrambled egg and deep fried home fries lay the foundation for 3 thick strips of smoky bacon and cheddar cheese, layered with a half mild/half spicy pork green chile so flavorful I had to physically stop myself from pulling through their drive-thru to order a gallon or two to take home.

Well, clearly this is off to a great start.

My next sojourn for handheld Mexican food bliss takes me to the heavily trafficked corner of 24th and Elizabeth, Burrito’s Betty, a longtime citywide favorite, now in my crosshairs.

Burrito’s Betty, because the former owner, Betty Luna was the burrito lady in the Steel City, is in an old gas station/corner stop where parking is a chaotic artform. The process is the same as it’s been forever, walk in, see a crowd, pull a menu, decide on your number and wait on a bench.

Today, the tiny space is crowded around noontime — that’s expected. The counter staff is impeccably good, personable and super friendly, joking around with customers as their orders are taken. The rapport with everyone within its walls is very old school and community driven. There’s no seating other than a few benches for waiting at Burrito’s Betty, so after nabbing my food I take the short drive down to Mineral Palace Park to enjoy my lunch with a view.

The #2 Bacon Breakfast from Betty’s is a good burrito, with a substantial helping of bacon and an immensely flavorful spicy pork chile, but I did have a few issues; the potatoes are a bit on the blah side, lacking a distinct crunch or flavor, and there was almost no egg flavor or texture to be found, making the burrito as a whole feel half killer and half filler.

Next on the list is from the 24-hour burrito supplier Adolfo’s on Pueblo’s southside in the King Soopers parking lot. They also have a northside location.

Adolfo’s has easily the largest on the list — a large, round and great flavored tortilla stuffed with copious amounts of scrambled egg, French fries and cheddar cheese. But that’s where the similarities to most other burrito spots in Pueblo stop. Instead of just bacon, this burrito is served with a combination of both bacon and ham (albeit less of both than is probably preferable to most, but I rather liked the counterbalance of flavors that the smaller portion provided).

The Adolfo’s version also takes green chile out of the equation, possibly to some vexation to Pueblo, instead opting to dole me out two mini containers of salsa, one red and one green. They’re both great, the green tomatillo offering hints of savory and cilantro, while the red goes for the classic spicy kick of red chile. I highly recommend this one if you’re looking for a breakfast burrito that’s a bit different from most other places here in town.

On that note, Vasquez Taco Shop on 4th and Erie serves a burrito in their small and no-frills storefront that is closely akin to that of Adolfo’s, with similar potent salsas, and with a very nice staff just over the 4th Street Bridge from Pueblo’s downtown district that is always worth the quick trip over the Fountain River.

Los Carnales, located in a Belmont shopping center just off Jerry Murphy, is the last of my month-long burrito tour. They’re a relative newcomer to the food scene here in Pueblo, but one that I am told by multiple friends may be “the best in town” which is too strong of a recommendation for me to pass up! The spot is pretty full when I arrive late morning, customers waiting patiently for food, but the young woman at the register is very pleasant despite handling a loud and rude customer just seconds before I order. The breakfast burrito itself is quite enjoyable, but just a touch lacking; there’s plenty of bacon, egg and fries to go around, all in great proportion and seasoned fantastically, but after a few bites I notice there is no salsa either inside the burrito or in the to-go bag, which makes the burrito not feel quite complete and a touch dry. (I later learned that it’s located in a nearby cooler about which I was not informed, so I’m eager to head back for another, as I thought this burrito could’ve been great!)

If this A.M. voyage into breakfast burrito-dom taught me anything, it’s that we should never judge a burrito by its cover, because you may find your favorite breakfast in a place that may not look the best on the outside; maybe it’s on a side of town you’ve been told not to venture into. But if you are willing to open yourself up to a new experience, you may just find (burrito) love in unexpected places.

Don’t see your favorite on the list? Think we missed one somewhere? Send breakfast burritos c/o John Bueno to 120 S Union Ave. Pueblo, CO 81003.

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Distinctly a better steak house at Twenty-One Steak-pueblo-colorado



The steak-house: a consummate example of a relatively formulaic restaurant that can be tricky to get just right. Distinctly American, though somehow removed from the normal informality that American food tends to have, a steakhouse must choose a fine balance between elegance and grit. With the pun fully intended, for as long as I’ve lived in Pueblo, a proper steakhouse is rare to be well-done.

At Twenty-One Steak, though, something unusual and quite delightful has occurred. Tucked away at Pueblo’s Historic Riverwalk, it’s going for the high-end steak market in Pueblo with prices more in line with steakhouses up north. Whether you’re looking for a fancy night or you simply want a great steak without a drive, a visit to Twenty-One Steak is definitely worth the money.

The first thing you may wish to know about the place is that if you’re on a budget and you want steak, you should definitely reserve the trip for a special occasion. The second thing is that the money you end up spending will be unquestionably worthwhile—every time. It is evident that there is not a detail of this restaurant that has been overlooked or unaccounted for. For instance, the salmon in one of the appetizers is cold smoked in house using a process that takes four days. Every server has an etched nameplate on a light grey shirt so that guests know whom they are speaking with. Even the steak sauce is made from scratch, starting off with a ketchup that has to be made before that.

Over a salmon terrine with dill cream cheese, asparagus, gherkin pickles, hard cooked eggs, and fried capers, I spoke with the general manager. Having left the Broadmoor on amicable terms to work for Twenty-One, he has ensured that every metric of the standard of service has been met or exceeded. For instance, six glasses adorned a two person table at the beginning of the service as well as an impressively heavy set of cutlery. Nearly every option in the bar has been chosen to complement a menu item in some fashion or another, by way of his experienced palette.

The service is top notch, for reasons including that every server is limited to a number of people they can serve in an evening. Surprisingly (and unlike places up north), Twenty-One is fueled by 23 staff members, most of them students. Even the kitchen is fueled in part by local college students as, after dinner, I was told my steak was the first a student had procused for a customer. It was delicious.

Just as the service is top notch, the entrees also receive close attention to the minutest of details.

Out came the steak: 18 ounces of USDA certified, New York Prime, explosion in your mouth, you probably just lost your sense of direction, cut of perfectly prepared beef. For steak lovers, a great sense of calmness and relief that the world is going to be alright may swell over you. The complements I chose were a beautiful local herbed butter and the house steak sauce, which had already been dressed.

Knowing now that the simple meat and potatoes of the steakhouse environment had been mastered to near perfection, the sides could begin to show their colors as well.
A lemon vinaigrette on a mixed green salad started things off. The side of asparagus was cooked to the proper crisp-crunch and seasoned with just the right touch; it surpasses the bar as well. All the while, the chile, bacon, and pepperjack mix in the potato croquettes took on their own personality and provided a nice respite.

After dinner, the chef came out of the kitchen to explain the philosophy of the food. Ben Bedard, the only Certified Executive Chef in the city of Pueblo, created a menu using the highest grade ingredients, found as locally as possible.

That said, as little as possible of what he finds is wasted in the kitchen. What is trimmed from the house cuts is ground and made into the Twenty-One burger. Even the fats and drippings are saved for sauces. Many ingredients come straight from the farms in Pueblo County. The espresso (normally an afterthought) is bought from a local roaster.

Chef Ben knows his menu well and is proud of what has been created, and it shows.

I finished off dinner from a choice of handcrafted desserts by a dedicated pastry chef. With red velvet cheesecake on cookie crumble crust and a citrus-mint medley, as well as another espresso, the true meaning of a fine dining experience settles into one’s mind, stomach, and pocket book.

Twenty-One is all about the experiences, and flavor is an experience too. It’s another sign that Southern Colorado foodies want more options and restaurants are aiming to satisfy their cravings.

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Sweet and bold, Pueblo’s Fruit Bar is a fresh oasis



As the dog days of summer hazily make their way into southern Colorado, most of us (myself included) are counting down the days until cooler weather appears. But if I’ve learned anything in all my years as a Coloradan, it’s that summer never goes down without a fight, and often sticks around as long as she can.

As the dog days of summer hazily make their way into southern Colorado, most of us (myself included) are counting down the days until cooler weather appears. But if I’ve learned anything in all my years as a Coloradan, it’s that summer never goes down without a fight, and often sticks around as long as she can.

With this in mind, I step into Pueblo’s Fruit Bar, newly opened mere steps from the Riverwalk downtown. You see, in hot weather such as the current wave we are in, the body and indeed the soul craves cold, refreshing and most importantly nutritious eats and treats. But why a fruit place, you ask? What could possibly be interesting about a place that only does fruit?

The short answer is everything, but the long one will take a bit more explanation.

For starters, Pueblo’s Fruit Bar looks great inside, a tidy corner shop with window seating and pleasant personnel. It has a bit of a Mexican soda shop feel, which is spot on when their menu is considered. Because this fruit bar is hiding some seriously fun snacks, from classic concession fares like nachos and hot dogs, not to mention Mexican elotes (a Mexican street corn on the cob engulfed in copious amounts of chili, lime, mayo and Parmesan cheese, served either on the cob or in a cup). On the sweeter side, summertime classics like milkshakes and soft serve ice cream are also available for those in want of.

The Crown Jewels of this fruit bar are their fruit dishes, all of which are assigned numbers upon the wall. After a few moments are spent deciding, my partner in crime and I decide on the #6 Mango and the #10 Piña Preparada. Upon ordering, we are asked if we want them both set up with lime salt and chile, to which we enthusiastically agree to. It’s not every day you get to have your fruit snack set up like a Bloody Mary!

After just a few minutes, we are handed two elaborate fruit concoctions and bid a pleasant farewell. After a short stroll (and impromptu photo shoot with such gorgeously served dishes), we dive right in.

The #6 is an entire mango, scored in a pattern resembling a flower, drizzled with chamoy (a pickled fruit-chili sauce) and plenty of lime salt. Simple, fresh and spoiler alert; it’s downright amazing, with the natural peppery undertones of the mango coming through with help from the chile and lime pairing, so that you taste sweet and heat in varying waves on the tongue. Perfect for a hot day.

Speaking of treats perfect for a hot day, have you met my new best friend the #10 Piña Preparada? Served inside a hollowed out pineapple, the Piña Prepada is ostensibly an edible arrangement; fresh cut pieces of jicama, cucumber, mango and cantaloupe mingling with pineapple rings and strawberry garnish, again with a liberal drizzling of chamoy and flavorful chile, lime and salt combo. Every bite was fresh and satisfying; the savory, sweet and heat coupling leaving my nosh date and me with a want for more while also feeling sublimely satiated.

Whether it’s savory or sweet, if you’re on the lookout for a healthier way to snack here in the 719, the Pueblo Fruit Bar and More has what you’re looking for.

Pueblo’s Fruit Bar is open at 112 N Union Ave 12-8 PM Tuesday-Thursday, 12-9 Friday, and Saturday, and 1-6 PM Sunday.

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Say hello to the new trend in wine: pop-top cans



It’s five o’clock somewhere, and you decide now’s the perfect time to pop the top on an adult beverage and chill in your favorite hangout spot: the backyard, the couch, a boat. You fill in the blank. The only thing wrong with this picture? You don’t like beer. But wait! What’s in your can isn’t beer at all, but wine.

Wine in can? It’s not as bizarre as it sounds. Wine has been available in cans for a long time, but no one drank it because it was gross. Recently, however, new canning technology has made canning wine easier. As a result, a mix of big conglomerate wine companies (Flip Flop, Barefoot, etc.) and small, family-run wineries have made the leap to canned wines with the goal of elevating this neglected segment of the market.

And it’s working: according to Nielsen, canned wine sales rose by 125.2 percent in 2016, prompting publications from Bloomberg to Wine Enthusiast to declare canned wine one of the top trends of 2017.

Why would anyone drink canned wine? For the same reason people drink canned beer: convenience. Cans are smaller and more portable than a bottle of wine, and they can go to places like beaches and parks where glass isn’t allowed.

Let’s imagine a scenario where you want to go for a hike, say to the top of Long’s Peak. And when you get to the summit of Long’s Peak you want to celebrate with a toast of wine, because why wouldn’t you. In ye olden tymes, to make your dream a reality you’d have to buy a big ol’ bottle of wine, lug that fat sucker up 14,259 feet, remember to pack a corkscrew, take the cork out, find somewhere to put the cork so you’re not a litter bug, and then face the option of either drinking the whole bottle (not the best idea, because elevation) or recorking it and carrying it back down the mountain, praying that it won’t leak or break on the way.

Now, thanks to the wonder of modern technology, you just grab a can of wine, toss it into your backpack, drink it and be done.

Sounds appealing, doesn’t it? Canned wines can go anywhere someone 21 years or older can: movies, picnics, lunch breaks. The sky’s the limit.

Before you go all in, it’s worth noting that canned wine does have its drawbacks. First of all is price. While Trader Joe’s sells canned wine for $1 a can (not in Colorado, though, don’t get too excited), most go for $20-$30 for a set of four. That’s more than the average person spends on a bottle of everyday wine. It seems like an intimidating price point even though most cans contain about 2.5 servings of wine, so you’d get several bottles out of a pack.

Another issue is aroma. The closed top on cans completely mutes any aromas from the wine, which are a huge part of any wine’s flavor profile. Of course, you could solve this issue by pouring your canned wine into a glass, but let’s be real here. If you were going to pour wine into a glass anyway, why not just buy a bottle?

In order to counteract the lack of aroma, most canned wines have added residual sugar, which gives canned wines brighter, more fruit-forward flavors. Many are also fizzy on the tongue, even if they’re meant to be flat wines and not bubbly, a result of elevated levels of acidity to balance out the sugary sweetness.

Add to that the chill factor (you should always chill canned wine, even if it’s a red), and there’s only one thing this recipe of low alcohol content and fizzy sweetness spells: SUMMER.

If you’re looking for a decent canned wine, there are several solid options. Sofia Mini Blanc de Blanc, a sparkling wine produced by the Francis Ford Coppola Winery, was the first high-quality canned wine on the market, and remains the most popular. The design of the cans, which includes a tiny pink straw, was inspired by Japanese soda cans and has the same cute-but-cool vibe. The wine is crisp and tasty, with a ton of tropical fruit and pear notes. These cans are truly ideal for super-classy picnics. Recreating scenes from Marie Antoinette not required, but encouraged.

Another canned wine earning accolades is Underwood from Oregon’s Union Wine Company. Their cans are the exact same size as a can of soda, with an understated and subtle design, so they’re perfect for those times when you don’t want to be caught adult drinking in public. The best part? Underwood wines are complex, fruit-forward, and well-balanced, regularly scoring between 85 and 88 points on Wine Spectator and Wine Enthusiast. Try their carbonated sparkling, the closest thing you’ll find to alcoholic soda, or the Pinot noir, which is surprisingly complex.

Central California is a region carving out a name for itself in canned wine, with many small wineries turning their traditional bottles into successful canned wines. Definitely try Ruza, a dry rosé with a tingly finish that’s simply delightful on a hot day. Or search out Field Recording Wine, which makes not one but two lines of canned wine: Fiction and Alloy Wine Works. Both are seriously fruity and seriously crushable, with long finishes propelled by minerality and acidity.

Canned wines may not be for every occasion, but when it comes to getting outside in the summer they’re hard to beat for convenience. And with so many solid wineries and different styles of wine getting into the game, there’s no reason to say no to canned wine. Enjoy a can of wine? Yes you can!

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