A little taste of east coast

The countdown is on until we get to head back to beaches, fresh fish, and warfs. But in the meantime, there was no reason we couldn't bring at least a piece of that to us. That's right peeps, we had some fresh lobster to feed on.

Mercies they were good. The juices were flying, the shells cracking, the utensils flipping across the table. The butter was dripping, the vinegar pungeant. Bread was broken and belts undone.

The perfect way to ring in summer.

Thanks Jimmy!!!