Following dinner at Casa Mono, Robert and I stopped in to see his friend at the unofficial "waiting room" a few steps away. That's less than fair; all ham aside, at Bar Jamón one could eat well and go home very happy without setting foot next door. Tonight we had the capacity only for sherry, though we managed to squeeze down a pair of buñuelos lubricated with dipping chocolate.
Bar Jamón
125 East 17th St.
212-253-2773