A fellow came to breakfast yesterday and was talking about waking up to the smell of coffee and bacon. He was a happy fellow, and rather observant also – said he said he heard a spoon tap on the side of a pan and thought – that has to be grits. He was right. The Castle serves some tasty grits.
Another fellow told a funny story about being in Maine at a B & B. The cook asked if anyone had any request for breakfast. He replied he sure would like some grits. The cook said, “I’ve heard of grits, but I never had one.” Well, the folks at the Castle know grits are always plural – and they know how to cook ‘em.
A young lady came to breakfast the same day – sporting a beautiful diamond ring. Lots of folks pop the question and tie the knot at the Castle. Doesn’t matter what your mission – the Castle is a great place to visit. - even if you are just looking for good grits.
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