Started back on the diet today after a weekend of eating/drinking debauchery. Was at Sandestin for the weekend at the Wine Festival. I rarely eat like this but dizzam, I had 4-5 meals that I could have stopped after each one and said, "I'm good".
Friday, after blowing the froth off a few Sweetwater IPA drafts (salty) with Wes, we loaded up and went to Seaside to a restaurant called Great Southern. For those familiar with that area, this restaurant (Location) used to be Shades, which moved out to 98 and 30A. They have a dish called Grits A Ya Ya, which usually includes spiced shrimp, but Friday night, they were topping it with blackened grouper. Oh...my....gawd.
Saturday night was spent stuffing my pie hole at The Crab Trap. Not my first choice but I wasn't driving and was overruled. Cobia topped with crab meat. New potatoes and cole slaw. I was pleasantly surprised. It may have been the unnecessary amounts of alcohol I had been consuming all day that made the food so good, but I think it really was just that damn good.
Both Saturday and Sunday mornings found my fat ass plopped down in "Another Broken Egg." I'm not sure if this is a franchise or not. Probably is. I had eaten there once a couple of years ago and swore it off because you get about 6 pounds of off-the-charts good breakfast food. Then, you roll yourself out of there asking why you would put yourself through something like that? Sunday, we just had to go back so I decided to take it easy. Just ordered 2 scrambled eggs, turkey sausage and an English Muffin. I guarantee I got 7 scrambled eggs, 6 sausage links, a pound of potatoes and 2 muffins the size of a large Frisbee. Snagette got a pancake. ONE freakin' pancake. It was bigger than the plate they brought it out on and twice as heavy. She couldn't eat it all so I had to help her. God I love/hate that place.
I was all Adam Richman, Man vs. Food this weekend. Thank the Lord I started that diet today. I'm still full.