Over-Rated, Disappointed
I went to Mi Nidito on a Sunday night on the advice of a tour guide. Perhaps it was because of what I ordered, but I am really not sure why so many people are willing to wait 45 minutes to over 1 ½ hours for a table here. First, a parking lot attendant, dressed in black, talking on his cell phone, waves âNO, NO!â at me as I was entering their lot. He did get off the phone long enough to advise me to park across the street, but couldnât tell me how long the wait was. Inside, the manager/host was a little rude about my wanting a table if it was âjust you?â My wait was about 20 minutes, and I was led quickly to a wet table: at least it was a four-person booth to myself. I was served water fairly quickly by a busser. The waitress did not speak to me, merely stood by my table and glared impatiently as I told her what I wanted. I had the rellenos, which were slammed onto my table fairly quickly but somehow had already lost their crispiness. They were both filled with and drowned in very bland melted white cheese. The rice and beans that were served with it were better: the rice actually tasted like rice with a savory blend of Mexican spices. After about 15 minutes, I could not cram anymore greasy cheese down so I pushed my plate away. Considering how rushed everyone was, I was surprised to have to wait 10 minutes for my check. After another 10 minutes with cash out to pay, I finally went to the front to pay. I was glad to get back to my hotel to sleep it off.