The last time we ate at this restaurant it went by a different name, and we were different people - living in Calgary, no kids, more time and money to drink and eat out, less grey hair and wrinkles.
Ah memories.
This time we had 2 hangry kids in tow when we had dinner at Salty's.
The Boy had the strawberry lemonade, and it was pretty darn tasty.
The Grandmother had the lettuce wraps
The Boy had a really, really good cheese pizza.
And the photos stopped so we could start stuffing food in our mouths.
I had an odd but very tasty plate of fish and chips, The Grandfather had a burger, and The Mister announced he was the winner of the evening with his oyster and shrimp Po Boy.
I didn't try it because I don't like oysters, but it must have
been pretty great because he talked about it for days.
