We went to our one of our favorite restaurants today, The Palm Restaurant in SA. Food was off the charts, and Amy took great care of us. She was attentive to our every need. We enjoyed their lobster special they have going on now and added a perfectly cooked filet that my wife and I split. Ended with the best tiramisu ever, which was also part of their special! We will be back again and again!
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Daniel Hughes
5 days ago
My wife and I met up with her nephew and his wife for her birthday. We had a center cut steak, asparagus, brussel sprouts, seafood platter, Shrimp Saute, 4lb lobster, Zeppolles, and creme brulee. The food was fantastic... Michael our server made the evening, from being attentive, courteous, friendly, to amazing recommendations!! Great place to have a great time!!
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Paul Austin
Aug 21, 2026
First time at The Palm, visiting for our anniversary. Great service. Tito was our server. He was extremely busy but always made sure we were good to go. Food was excellent, I had the ribeye and my wife had the Osso Bucco. We capped off the evening with a couple of Sazeracs and Tito treated us to the best Cream Brûlée we’ve ever had for our anniversary dessert. Very enjoyable evening, highly recommend and will definitely return.
The Palm is the perfect place to enjoy a wonderful evening with family and friends. Jarvis and the team did an excellent job ensuring our birthday celebration felt very special since we were visiting San Antonio for the first time. The details on the beautiful table and warmth from the staff exceeded our expectations. We also appreciated a menu that offered many choices for everyone from juicy, perfectly prepared steaks, to succulent lobster. We thank The Palm for helping us celebrate our special occasion, and we’ll definitely be back the next time we are in town.
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Carlos Ortiz
Aug 11, 2026
Eating at two branches of the same restaurant a few weeks apart makes for a useful experiment.
The first was The Palm in Mexico City, inside the Presidente InterContinental in Polanco. The second was The Palm in San Antonio. Same name, much of the same menu and visual language. Yet they felt like two different ideas of a restaurant.
San Antonio was not bad: the steak properly cooked, the service pleasant, the room looking the part.
But Mexico City had left me expecting something else.
There, even ordinary things seem considered. A steak tastes not merely cooked to temperature but handled with a point of view. Sauces seem composed rather than supplied. Service has the old-fashioned quality of good hotel dining, where being looked after differs from being efficiently attended to.
The clearest example is béarnaise.
Béarnaise is a wonderfully unfair test of a kitchen: butter, egg yolk, herbs and acidity, with nowhere to hide. At The Palm Mexico City it is unusually precise, and bears a striking family resemblance to the one served at Au Pied de Cochon, elsewhere in the same hotel.
Perhaps techniques migrate between kitchens; perhaps cooks do. The diner cannot know, and probably does not need to. What you can notice is a common hospitality ecosystem: sommeliers move between dining rooms, the cellar is shared, food occasionally crosses from one menu to another.
Usually "economies of scale" does not make a hungry person optimistic. Consolidation tends to move downward: one kitchen replaces three, one sauce becomes good enough for everyone. Efficiency improves; the peculiarities worth visiting for disappear.
Scale becomes sameness.
What fascinates me about Mexico City is the opposite possibility: a shared operation can converge toward its strongest component rather than its weakest. If technique, people and standards circulate, competence becomes an economy of scale too.
The béarnaise matters because it is such a small thing. Nobody chooses The Palm for it, and "perfectly acceptable" would be easy to settle for.
That is approximately what I encountered in San Antonio. The béarnaise was recognizable but generic, as though the goal were to satisfy the description rather than pursue the thing. The steak was uneventful. The lobster was rubbery.
One dinner is a small sample, and every kitchen has bad nights. But a bad night fails somewhere in particular while the rest of the meal argues on the kitchen's behalf. Here, nothing failed and nothing argued. Sauce, steak and lobster pointed the same way: toward a standard met rather than a thing pursued.
None of it was a disaster, which is what made it revealing. San Antonio delivered what one expects from an upscale chain steakhouse. Mexico City had demonstrated those expectations were unnecessarily low.
We like to imagine scale itself is the villain, that systems replace craft. But systems have no culinary morality: they amplify whatever an organization standardizes. Standardize cost, speed and shelf life, and eventually you taste it. Standardize technique and service, and you taste that too.
We do not eat organizational charts. But every one of those choices eventually becomes dinner.
Only afterward did I learn how literal that was. Landry's, a Houston restaurant conglomerate, bought the American Palms out of bankruptcy in 2020; the Mexico City dining room is run by Grupo Presidente, which also operates Au Pied de Cochon and Alfredo Di Roma in the same building. At the table, the meals had already made the argument.
In San Antonio the brand was the organizing principle. In Mexico City it seemed secondary to the operation around it.
Corporate structures are not recipes.
But somewhere in Mexico City, somebody decided that even the béarnaise should be excellent.
Once you have eaten that version, "perfectly acceptable" begins to look less like an inevitability of scale and more like a choice.