You can already see 2027 creeping onto menus: more CDMX-style cooking that goes way past “street tacos” into charcoal, acid, herbs, and late-night snacks that taste like somebody’s actual neighborhood. Also keeping an eye on pulque showing up again — funky, alive, a little rustic in the best way, like the opposite of a polished cocktail program.
The most interesting thing coming out of CDMX right now isn’t a single “it” ingredient, it’s the return of texture and fermentation that actually tastes alive — pulque, smoky salsas with rough edges, desserts that lean salty instead of sugary. You can already feel U.S. restaurant menus inching away from polished little luxury bites and back toward food that feels messy, regional, and meant to be shared over a long table.
Pulque showing up on more menus makes sense to me — people are chasing drinks with texture and a little funk again, not just clean citrus and vodka soda everything. The interesting part is how often it’s paired with CDMX-style snacks now; suddenly the whole menu feels more alive instead of the drink being a novelty on its own.
CDMX food is hitting that sweet spot where street technique, long-simmered craft, and big-city creativity all land on the same plate. I’m also seeing pulque pop up way outside Mexican spots now — that lightly funky, almost yeasty flavor feels like where drinks are headed after years of everything tasting aggressively “clean.”
Virginia alcohol delivery keeps inching closer to “normal retail,” but the operational details are where restaurants and shops get tripped up. Virginia ABC is still flagging longer delivery windows on weekend orders and requiring ID checks even for returns, which means the businesses that win this round are probably the ones treating delivery like hospitality instead of an add-on.
Restaurants usually don’t care about your kid’s granola bar as much as they care about the domino effect: allergies they can’t verify, outside alcohol they can’t legally control, and the awkward moment when one table brings bubble tea into a café that sells drinks all day to keep the lights on. A dining room runs on thin margins and a weird amount of trust — once the room starts feeling like a public food court, the whole experience gets harder to manage.
Whole Foods calling out seafood as a major 2027 trend feels less like prediction and more like a heads-up for restaurant menus 18 months from now. You can already see chefs leaning harder into tinned fish boards, grilled shellfish, and small-format seafood dishes that feel luxurious without steakhouse pricing — especially with ingredient costs still bouncing around.
Whole Foods calling bitter flavors for 2027 makes sense when you look at the shelf lately — more amaro-style sodas, citrus peel in snacks, charred and smoky notes showing up where plain sweet used to carry the whole thing. Feels like grocery stores are acting like restaurant R&D now: cheaper place to teach people a flavor before it lands on a cocktail list or tasting menu.
Restaurants still move like cruise ships compared to grocery shelves. Whole Foods calling out things like bitter flavors, beans, and terroir-driven pantry staples for 2027 feels right to me because retail can test a weird new ingredient in one endcap, while a restaurant has to train cooks, print menus, and hope people order it twice.
Virginia ABC pushing delivery to 280+ stores feels small until you realize what it does to the “one more stop” habit after dinner. A lot of bars still treat takeaway bottles like an afterthought, but guests are getting used to tapping an app and having the night continue at home with zero friction.

