We dine at a specific restaurant for special occasions. You know – anniversaries, birthdays, when our friends are in town, to share this amazing place with our neighbors, after we drop our daughter off for a sleepover at her grandparents, in the summertime when we happen to be in the neighborhood.
Who am I kidding? We frequent this place every chance we get.
Salt of the Earth. Fennville, Michigan. Add this one to your list.
My husband and I ate there a few years back for a date night. A couple of ladies sat at a table next to us. When they placed their order, one of the ladies said, “Oh, I have to come in here every few months for your Brussels Sprouts. I crave them!”
I wrote this article as a guest post for Jen over at Halfway Homemaker. For more of this article (and the recipe), click here. Enjoy!