rinne, rebecca, and i just returned from some fun book related travels from charleston. on of the evenings we grabbed some oysters from the ordinary on king street. eating them reminded me of some oysters that i were growing alongside our camp site in florida. we we had a good time gazing down at them just like they were big cumulus clouds in the sky.
click here to find an old post on roasting oysters, a southern tradition.
photos and words by kristen bach