When you see the locals, you know it's OK. We don't eat pork (yes, I know), but the jerk chicken was great. The rice and beans are bland, but that's what the great pepper sauces are for... The fried ripe plantains are not to be missed. The kids are not so adventurous, but the fries and sodas were fine for them, along with some chicken without the skin.
Who knew white meat chicken could be that moist?
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