Charleston, South Carolina is a "foodies" paradise. DH is already talking about how he wants to go back some day, but instead of focusing the trip on the history and houses of the city, he wants to only focus on the food.
Our wonderful food experiences in Charleston began Saturday morning when we discovered that out Holiday Inn Hotel was located catty-corner from the Farmers Market (held in a park on the corner of Meeting Street and Calhoun Street). Since our hotel did not provide a free breakfast, this was a wonderful way to have an inexpensive breakfast, stock up on snacks for later, and listen to some old-time music.





3 comments:
As your daughter the pirate geek I have to object to the name of the restaurant however. The pirates who were plentiful in that part of the world were not Buccaneers, Buccaneers were pirates that only went after the Spanish by definition. They were the pirates that came from Tortuga while in that part of the world you were dealing the pirates of the next generation.
This post made me hungry. :) And my husband and I also sometimes choose vacation spots based upon the food...that's why we like San Francisco.
This post (except for the boiled peanuts) makes me hungry.
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