Lengua en Salsa

I went to Portland, OR with my roommate for a half marathon that I was supposed to run in, but because of a knee injury, could not.  We did the only logical thing one can do when unable to run: EAT.  We went to Pambiche, a Cuban restaurant.  It was very blue there.

Cuban food looks delicious!  

And then I tell you that my plate has pork tongue on it. Tongue that looked like tongue.

Tongue that looked like tongue and tasted like liver, and gave me more than my recommended iron intake for the day.  Yum!