Take-out

That is the shack they cooked the food in. The chicken/fish were grilled whole. The chicken looked like someone just flattened it, but kept it in one piece. When it was brought to the table, each chicken had a gizzard on top. It is an honor to eat it, reserved for the oldest male. I think Fred refrained, but I am pretty sure Harry ate one of them. As you all know I have a heard time with meat, so I just concentrated on the beautiful scenery as all the true carnivores tore into the meat. I was fine as I enjoyed my liter of Castel beer and ate fries with hot sauce and a little fish. It is truly an experience to have a beer with your “principal” tearing into a chicken leg!