Cock Of The Walk
The toddling continued around the Otto house this morning as the boys were off to the races with Ever's Cozy Coupe. The perfect pair, Andrew loves to ride and Ever loves to push.
The fine folks at Cock of the Walk fry everything - and there are only two main items on the menu - fried catfish or fried chicken. Everything comes with "flipped" jalepeno cornbread (flipped out of it's skillet by your server), french fries, hush puppies, and two additional fried sides of your choice (fried corn on the cob, for example). Oh, and fried pickles. The boys loved it.
When it was time to leave, Andrew and Ever shared a little high chair hug - and then went off to nap in their respective vehicles.
Sleeping baby in tow, we headed down US 98 en route to Biloxi. Local delicacies were a plenty... Mark rolled out of this particular shop with a abundance of sausage.
Beautiful Biloxi allowed us to camp across the street from the oil-free beach. We were happy to have beat this week's tropical storm to the Gulf Coast. We were not so happy when we discovered that our perfectly beachy campsite was located between a very active fire station and awfully noisy railway. The noise didn't seem to bother Andrew, so we made the best of it and concentrated on the eighty-eight cable channels at our fingertips. Tomorrow - back to Florida.
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