Eight of us traveled down to Folly Beach for breakfast at The Lost Dog Cafe. It's my favorite place to eat there. There's an eclectic mix of dishes on the breakfast menu from the shrimp and grits that Becky ordered, the fresh fruit yogurt parfait that I got, the huevos rancheros picked by Sue, and French toast that Rich chose.
There's a funky vibe going on with the hundreds of photos of dogs on the the walls. You cannot go wrong with a place that entices you with "coffee and a bite."
There's quite a bit of speculation about how old Angel Oak is, but I can tell you that it just has to be the mother tree of live oaks! I'll do a full Postcard on it next week, but I have to give you a sneak peak.
A big chai latte from Java Java was icing on the cake and the day wasn't even half over!