Thursday, August 30, 2012


For a couple of years, we have been hearing about a place called, "Clark's." So this summer, we jumped at the chance to go with our sons, daughter-in-law and grandson.

It was everything described ---and more! It is, in fact, indescribable. So here are the pictures to speak for themselves.

The sink in the ladies' room.

This guy was alive, but most everything else had spent some time with a taxidermist.

This is a mere fraction of what is in there. Pretty amazing. It sits right on a tributary to the St. John's River. Oh, yeah, and the food was good---and reasonable.


Island Rider said...

I don't think I could eat with those snakes looking at me!

Anonymous said...

I agree, snakes alone, give me the willies......