There's something magical that happens in the midst of the Fresno heat when fish tacos are placed in front of me. All of a sudden, instead of complaining about walking into a furnace every time I go outside, I imagine the cool breeze of the Ensenada coastline and the festive sounds and savory smells surrounding the taco stands lining the beach. The crispy fish, the fresh pico de gallo and light … [Read more...]