It's been awhile since I wrote an unsolicited thank you! However in my first few weeks in Baltimore, our new home, I've dined twice at Kettle Hill. First was for the clambake which rocked, and second was when my parents and sister were in town. The shrimp and grits that I write about were so ridiculously delicious that my mom told the waiter that next time she visits me, she will eat salad all week and then come back and order that dish. Love it!
