We decided to go to Brookgreen Gardens and needed some eats on the way. One of the parties suggested this stop-off from somewhat dubious information. But after partaking, all heartily agreed that our offering was indeed a wise move after we tasted the tasty morsels. No, this was no hippy summer of love, but it was love, love of crab cakes, that was the primary choice of all. So, like the others, we opted for the special of a crab cake with fries and slaw. Nothing could be finer, and we all agreed this place knows how to cook up one hell of a cake of crab! So, go there and do not delay!
As far as the Brook Green Garden tour, we thought it would be a ho-hum, but much to the chagrin of our wives, this place offered a multitude of nymphs that was eye candy to us old farts. Blessed be the dumb and old!
