This isn’t just cheese melted between tortillas – it’s a religious experience disguised as lunch.
Tucked into a vibrant red building with cheerful green awnings, Pelon’s stands out like a colorful postcard from Baja California that somehow landed in the heart of Virginia.
The moment you approach, there’s this sense that you’re about to step into somewhere special – like crossing an invisible border into a little slice of coastal Mexico.
Inside, the atmosphere hits you immediately – turquoise walls adorned with surf photography that makes you feel the ocean spray even if you’re miles from the actual coast…