A visit to Asheville just wouldn't be complete without a visit to Rocky's Hot Chicken. Asheville is known for its dining spots, but this one gets the kid vote of approval, hands down. All the more so when it's warm and the outdoor patio is available, which didn't happen this time.
I don't eat meat, so I don't have to make the choice of the hotness of the chicken, but there is the pondering of which sides to order. Even with four on the side plate, it's still a hard choice. And then there's the choice of draft beers. Ordering is done at the counter, and we felt lucky to find seating for all of us. It's a popular place, even on a Tuesday evening.
It was the first time during the trip that I felt well and normal, and that was good, too. Whatever little virus Steph and I had lasted a long time. Sarah had chain saw training on Monday and Tuesday, so she's smiling the smile of a certified chain saw person.
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