Bill F.
Yelp
Well as first timers to St. Simon Island we were clueless where to eat. Of course, we turned to Yelp. At least fellow Yelpians helped narrow down the possibilities.
As fans of the Reba show, we couldn't resist Barbara Jean's. If you know you know.
We visited on Saturday evening. Parking was an issue so I dropped Angela off to get our name on the wait. Before I even found a parking space, she called and said, "I am already seated.
The menu was basically southern cooking or seafood. Neither of which are my favorites. I am not a big fan of fried or cooked with fatback. And unfortunately I now have a shellfish allergy. However, Angela wanted to stay.
We decided to split an entree, we selected the pot roast, squash casserole and mashed potatoes. There are a couple of southern staples I do love including banana pudding and sweet tea. I turned to our server and asked "is the sweet tea real southern sweet tea?" She laughed and said "of course honey!" We added a side salad and settled in. I really had low expectations at that point.
The salad arrived and was simply spectacular. I know right, how can a salad be spectacular. Well it was! The salad was fresh with a variety of items and an amazing honey vinegarette dressing. Then a plate of bread arrived. Yes, I am a weirdo but bread is nothing special to me--until now. The bread selections included a pumpkin bread and some sort of whole wheat roll. My taste buds jumped with joy. Their homemade breads produced a reaction in me never before felt.
The main course was not bad either. The pot roast was better than some grandmas make. My own grandmother is probably rolling in her grace but Barbara Jeans' pot-roast tasted better!
We took a box of the bread back to our suite.
I almost forgot, our server was simply fantastic. She could not have been friendlier. She was so good I over-tipped (by a lot) but don't tell my wife.
Would I go back? Why, yes I would. In fact, we got another fantastic meal there Sunday night!
And I would be remiss if I failed to mention the "Chocolate Stuff"--literally what they call it. I am not a chocolate fan (did I already mention that I am a weirdo), but the Chocolate Stuff is so decadent. It is a decadent chocolate pudding and brownie concoction served with homemade whipped cream. Eating it felt so sinful I had to ask for forgiveness at Christ Church...