There's something I inherently love about this time of year.
Something that I can't quite put a finger on...can't quite put into words.
It's a bright sunny sky...
A cold winter breeze...
The smell of an ocean tide...
A blue moon, an orange slice...
A really handsome guy...
And a bucket of piping hot steamed oysters.
A cold winter breeze...
The smell of an ocean tide...
A blue moon, an orange slice...
A really handsome guy...
And a bucket of piping hot steamed oysters.
That's what I love about this time of year. A simple meal, with my favorite guy on the coast of the Carolina's. Shem Creek to be exact and Red's Ice House is the place. No fuss, no frills and yet it's one of my favorite places in the world.
Two months left in oyster season, and if I had my way I'd spend every day of it at Red's.
Happy Shucking!