On my way home from the Mesa Arts Center where I ushered Twelfth Night I thought about looking for Hope's Frybread. I have wanted to try that for the longest time. I didn't take me long to find it.
I
ordered the Navajo Taco (the original) with
the chili beans, ground beef, lettuce and tomato. It wasn’t what I expected…too many beans…and
too soggy...who can help that…but it tasted good…hardly any meat.
They have a lot of different things so I think I will be trying
something different on my next visit. I
did though have the doughy fried bread… just like the Plains Indians in Montana. I grew up with it there.
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