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SNOB

G and I drove up to Charleston yesterday. He had an appointment at the Immigration Office, to renew his Green Card.

I wanted to try a restaurant I read about recently, SNOB – Slightly North of Broad.

Fortunately the Green Card renewal went quickly. We drove down East Bay Street. There was a huge cruise ship docked in the river, and the streets were swarming with tourists. I was afraid we were going to have a tough time getting a seat in the restaurant. SNOB Restaurant in Charleston

There were a few people waiting inside the door, but G and I were seated within minutes. The place was packed, and the buzz of voices forced us to lean into each other to talk at our little table in the back. We were close to the open kitchen, which allows diners to watch the crafty preparation of their meals. SNOB Restaurant kitchen

The great thing about SNOB is the executive chef, Frank Lee, truly believes in sourcing local ingredients, including produce and fish. In fact, he was a proponent for ‘local’ and ‘sustainable’ before it was trendy. His menu is eclectic but you can definitely tell it is Lowcountry: the bread in the bread basket is cornbread and there is the obligatory shrimp and grits! 

It was hard to choose. There is a daily special that includes a soup or salad and tea or coffee. Yesterday, it was an Asian Bowl, so I declined that option as I have eaten lots of noodles lately. The other special entree was local swordfish with fingerling potatoes and caramelized Brussel sprouts. G went for that. I finally decided on the grilled Scottish Salmon over local greens with feta and avocado. Both of our meals were delicious.

Fresh Swordfish

Fresh Swordfish

Scottish Salmon

Scottish Salmon

It’s funny, when we compare Charleston to Savannah, G describes Charleston as “a polished diamond” and Savannah as “a diamond in the rough.” And it’s true. Savannah is funky and charming and most of all young. SCAD students dominate the downtown area with their vibrant, artistic energy. Our tourists like to party! In Charleston, the atmosphere is more subdued, and the people on the streets and in the restaurants are older. They seem more serious.

We thoroughly enjoyed our lunch, and our little walk back to the car. But we were happy to get back over the bridge and  home to Savannah!

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Ich Bin Ein Berliner – Nicht!

G and I recently spent three days in Berlin, Germany. I knew it was going to be cold, but I did NOT think there would be snow. We trudged around the city anyway, soaking in the history.

Soldier in Berlin

This was on the way to see a part of the wall. The cold weather and dreary day somehow made the whole experience more somber.

Berlin Wall

The steel beams stand as a reminder of the wall that once separated East from West

Walking along and reading about the not-so-long-ago days when Germany was the site of untold terror and violence, I felt deeply saddened by the thought of how cruel people can be. But then, at every turn I was confronted by the resilience of the people, their sheer determination to move on but yet still remember what happened to them. East Germans are a rare breed indeed. Friendly and hospitable, with a wicked sense of humor. The bleak landscape, with building after building after building, is a stark contrast to the colorful people who inhabit the city.

War Memorial

I wasn’t even born in 1961. But I remember the Wall. And I remember the Wall coming down. The strange thing is, I don’t think my kids know about it. And to stand there, where that unimaginable history was made, was surreal.

It made me realize how fragile our freedom really is.

 

 

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