The miracle is that anyone can find this place. Buried way in the recesses of the West Village, the original baby of Mesa Grill’s Bobby Flay is actually a “pretty good place to go on a date with your mistress, as nobody will ever find you there.” With beatiful Southwestern food and decent margaritas, nobody is fooled into thinking this place is actually a bar and grill. So, if you’re in the middle of nowhere and feel like dropping in for some tasty, moderately priced TexMexAmerican grub, this is your joint. [MF]

415 Bleecker