We set out Saturday for another anniversary adventure--it has been 23 years after all! We realized that we weren't going to make our destination on time and I was having a "rumbly in my tumbly," (thank-you, for the reference, Pooh Bear) and we found a gem in the middle of "little Mexico!" I am not kidding when I say that we could hear roosters crowing from our seats on the patio.
I am not sure what Dr. B. ordered, it was a daily special. But, oh my! Salmon with some kind of spicy, sweet (love the generalities here) sauce with pickled carrots, cucumbers, and jalapenos.
I had a blackened tilapia fish taco with their house tartar sauce and heaps of cilantro. And really, can you ever have too much cilantro? Well, except for Dr. B., who is not fond of it and finds a miniscule amount too much. However, because he is awesome like this, he gave me half of his and it was totally delish.
We just can't seem to leave our heirs alone this year for our anniversary "getaways." Don't worry, they weren't kidnapped by us; Seth is happier than he looks here!
Samuel is always great about trying something new. His entrée of choice was the frog legs. What do they taste like, we ask? Chicken. Who'd have thunk it?
On our next visit, I'll just go ahead and order what Dr. B had, and an extra serving of hushpuppies. Seriously, the best hushpuppies ever.
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