Between the Antlers, located between the steel mill and Front street, on a bluff called Vinegar Hill on the Sampit River, in the heart of Georgetown with a damn good view. George Washington drank rum here in 1791 when it was a federal wharf. We hope you come visit us and all the restaurants here and realize why this is the greatest place in the world . But please don’t tell anybody.
“The food is wonderful and unique ; SHE
CRAB SOUP, RED RICE, SHRIMP OR
OYSTER PILAU, HOPPIN JOHN , chicken
bog. While there I am living proof – positive
of John Peale Bishop’s dictum that the true
test of a civilization is an INDIGENOUS
COOKERY.” On the salt I participate; I am
rapturously civilized .”
James Dickey ,” A starry Place Between the Antlers”