Cocomo
- Calle Cipreses, Km 168, 29680, Málaga
IT is a rainy Wednesday night in October and a sixth couple has just been turned away from a romantic candlelit dinner. This is not central Marbella, but Cocomo on the N-340 in Benamara, one of the true dining success stories of the last decade. Out-of-the-way, unpretentious, but completely oversubscribed, it is clear that this popular local is definitely getting it right. “We are getting 60 at lunch and 60 at supper, which is about as much as we can happily deal with,” explains Maitre d’ Sally, who is juggling big style, having just had a baby to add to two others. “We would sooner turn people away than weaken our offering,” she adds. It is no surprise then that on arriving 25 minutes late for my 8pm table I am told I might have a ‘bit of a wait’. A table of nine middle-aged ladies has just arrived and maitre has to deal with them first, she tells me. Fair enough, I figure. But soon I am nursing a nice glass of Chardonnay from Penedes and nibbling on superb toasted ciabatta with a crostini of hummous and coriander, while I peruse the menu. All is well. The place is buzzing, unsurprisingly, and the tables inside and outside on the covered terrace are full and nicely lit with candles and laid with simple table clothes. Music is jazzy and the clientele is down-to-earth, not showy. Best of all, it runs like an Audi, with an efficient but friendly team… and it is no surprise to discover that Sally trained with the Hilton group, before honing her skills as food and beverage manager with a smaller hotel group in Yorkshire. 


