We met the family and went for breakfast at Walluka Spring. What a breakfast!
I was unsure about having "grits". Grits sounded like something to put on the road when it's icy. Not something one eats. It's a bit like porridge. A bit like mashed potato. And a bit like rice pudding.
We ate grits with southern fried chicken, eggs anyway you liked, and toast. We didn't eat for the rest of the day! And we had the leftovers of the chicken the next day for lunch.
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| My ideal American house. A verandah and a rocking chair! Perfection. |
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| Ron & Cecile at Rhoden Cove |
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| Southern breakfast at Walluka Spring. The thing in the bowl is "grits". |
