The only "problem" with the Baltimore foodie challenge is that there are two items not found in the direct region. So, we had to take the show on the road and head to the shore for the weekend. (again, no arm twisting on this one!) What better weekend to do that than the annual Breast Fest weekend for the Tyranna Foundation. Heather, Doug and Sara got off work as early as possible (though Doug kept working and amusing us with his work conversations on his headphone on the way down!) Once we hit Rehobeth though, all work needed to be done. There was a large thrashers french fries to be eaten. Luckily we all like just a touch of vinegar. Talk about the perfect fry! Even Heather, who doesn't really like french fries and was a very good sport!, agreed that they were fantastic. I seem to remember a lot of fighting for the last one.
So, who needs lunch when you can go straight to dessert - Fisher's popcorn. Of course, the caramel kind. Not quite as good as the fries, and very filling on top of them, but still good. Even Sara who wasn't supposed to have caramel until the dental work is complete (will it ever be?) couldn't stop munching on it!
Then, in an attempt to get some "real" food inside of us (or maybe just a ploy to sit at the bar and have margaritas!), we wandered into the Purple Parrot. Heather and Sara resisted the urge to order the parrot poop (still regretting it - will just have to go back!) and instead got the cheese plate, which looked remarkably like a cheese quesadilla. Of course split it!
Great stop on the front end of a fantastic beach weekend!!
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