At the recommendation of our friendly neighborhood creative director, we stopped at Max’s on our way back from the Connecticut Science Center. Which, by the way, is excellent and had a great exhibit on sailing and wind.
So here’s the thing about the chowder we had. It was flavorful and the clams were OUTSTANDING. But it was thin – not surprising in CT but still, not a great joy for me. The bigger issue for me was that the kids were tired and we were tired and the place was a bit fancier than the kids could easily manage without being distractive nutjobs.
I will say, I absolutely loved the way they presented the chowder in pewter cups before they dumped it into a bowl.
ChowderBoy was very unhappy with the oyster crackers though. Turns out, if it doesn’t come in a plastic bag, he doesn’t want it.
