Not an actual complaint, OK? but I did have a really difficult time finding a good buttermilk biscuit on this trip. It was an attempt at cultural exchange: I was trying to introduce them to Nelson, so I ordered one every time they were on the menu, and I think the one pictured below was maybe the best, but still pretty far from my ideal. Yessssss I should've just broken down and gone to Chick-fil-A or Popeye's, but I kept hoping for the best, trying to support local economies, etc. This is an "Egg and Cheese Biscuit". Oh yeah, and this is also Shelter Cove being rough and beautiful first thing in the morning.
This is an often-NSFW, mostly gluten-free kitchen notebook that also occasionally threatens to turn into something else and fails, thus remaining its same old cryptic and superficial self. These posts begin to fail to explain (start at the bottom).