I was only in Chincoteague for about 3 days, but I swear in that time I learned their idea of a vegetable was french fries, or a baked potato, and if you were lucky enough to to get anything green on your plate, it was swimming in butter or cream. Finding this place, on my last day of course, was such a relief! I needed to eat something healthy again. I know now where it is, and perhaps may even eat there at least once daily.
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