I always try the local food at these festivals and I had my first authentic cracklin' in Abbeville. It cracked all right—my teeth, mainly. When I couldn’t get through the first bite, I was told to just persevere (some pieces are tougher than others) and it was delicious after that. The Cattle Queen showed me the proper technique.
Saturday, October 11, 2008
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