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After our trip to Parris Island we were hungry and headed for a delightful little town called Port Royal.
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It’s quintessentially southern with brightly colored cottages…
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And marvelous moss draped live oaks.
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It also has a seriously good waterfront restaurant called Fishshack on 11th Street.
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The views were lovely…
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And though we had planned to eat inside,
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When we saw there was an outdoor bar we changed our minds.
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A freshly muddled pineapple mojito served in a pineapple shaped glass?
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Don’t mind if I do.
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Jalapeño hushpuppies? Yes please.
Husband opted for tomato basil bisque. At this point the live music started and damn it, they were playing my song.
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Since we were in the south…
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Chicken and waffles for the husband,
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And an absolutely scrumptious shrimp burger for moi.
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In Maine a shrimp burger is just fried shrimp on a roll, this was more like a crab cake and I swear I could eat one every day.
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Any place that allows cuties like this to join you for lunch is alright with me.
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After our meal we took a walk on the pier.
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Hoping our travels would bring us back this way for another nice meal.
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😊
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