We are a bit food-obsessed in America. We like our sweets but we are conscious of the bad fats and bad sweeteners (even though you will still find them in certain foods, especially sodas). It always amuses me to come back and see these labels. France is just now catching on to the trans fat thing but they don't seem to use much of the high fructose corn sweetener.
Likin' the new slogan, too! But I still prefer Krispy Kreme.
Where the Trump International Golf Course is next to the Palm Beach prison.
Where you can't buy happiness but you can live there. And ironically this was a very modest neighborhood.
And the beach where the rich and famous play looks like this:
Only in Alabama (or the south)...
Can you find stuff like this in the grocery store...
Like pigs' feet. Logical to get them in a value pack.
The Bubba burger is apparently good.
And a Sunday breakfast consists of ham (that's Juju's hand sneaking a bite), cheese grits (corn-based) and eggs. Thanks, mom!
And you can find great old favorites like green tomatoes (for making fried green tomatoes) and okra (the world's slimiest vegetable but so good fried!).
And fruits that sound so gracious just by name and remind me of when I read To Kill a Mockingbird, that southern classic. Can't say that I've even tasted scuppernongs.
Enjoying myself immensely here and hoping it doesn't go by too fast!