There could be worse places to look for happiness than the bottom of a bowl of birria. Church, for instance. Or maybe the ballot box. High cuisine is great and tacos have their charms, but is there anything better than pulling up to a roadside birrieria, seeing lines out the door and tucking into that spicy meat stew? It’s the sort of thing that’ll cure any kind of hangover you have: physical, spiritual or maybe even political. It’s an attraction on just about every Mexican roadside and I’ve been to none better than Birrieria “Isabel” (Calle Jesús González, 1489, Colonia Lucio Blanco) in Rosarito.