We know how you are.
You want to know the hidden. You want to know the real.
We know you have heard there is a fringeness to the food scene in Philadelphia. That you’ve come looking for the gut-kick of adrenaline, a taste of underground, and the possibility of enchantment that’ll make you forget you exist in Trump’s America.
We got you, baby. Really, we do.
Who better than a trio of middle-aged (+) Latinas from South Philly to show you what can bubble up when la gente decide to cook?