Since my stroke at the beginning of 2022, I have been to the Plaza District about two times – once to eat at the splendid Ma Der Lao Kitchen with Patrick, the other for a random window shopping trip.
That being said, the eatery that always comes to mind when I think of The Plaza is the venerable Mule. Eating there regularly in the pre-pandemic days, I never reviewed it, selfishly trying to keep it all to myself.
But last week, I righted a wrong and came back to this restaurant to give it the grand royal review.