Phuc Yea

A neon-lit MiMo boulevard spot where Vietnamese flavors get a Miami remix, served with disco balls and drag energy.

The whole fried fish arrives cracked open and glistening, meant for the table and eaten with your hands. Cocktails lean sweet and stiff, brunch turns into a party by 2pm, and the patio hums with the kind of good noise you want from a Friday night. Come hungry, come loud, and don't rush it.

Best for: Loud, boozy group dinners and weekend brunch that runs late