Oh, yeah, you're from down here. Kewl. I'm currently at the Walmart in Lauderdale Lakes. at 441 and Oakland Park Blvd. It's just a few blocks from where I lived here as a kid for a couple of years from about 1971-73. I lived in that subdivision next to and just west of Boyd Anderson High School. We had a small canal in our back yard that connected to C-13 (Middle River Canal) across the street, so fishin' came easy. So did learning how to avoid the occasional alligator. I could mimic the sound of a baby alligator, which would attract bigger alligators, which just thrilled my mom to no end.
Way too much traffic here today, but back then it was a 15 minute bike ride to the beach or to the Everglades. A great place and time to spend as a kid.
Things are very different here now. For one, it's like 80% black, and it appears that most of them are from Jamaica, or someplace in the West Indies. Certainly plenty of Caribbean restaurants around here, that's for sure. Good eats. I got a couple of recommendations from some locals and both suggested Island Palace, a Haitian restaurant, where I ate last night. It's an unassuming place in a strip-mall. The recommendation was ridiculously spot-on. OMG. Authentic, home cooked Caribbean food that's to die for.
I had what is probably the signature dish of Haiti (and of many of the islands) is griot (gree-oh), which is a fried pork dish. I've eaten it before. It's pork shoulder cut into large cubes and then marinated in a citrus with Jamaican or Habanero (or even a Scotch Bonnet) pepper for 24 hours, simmered 30 minutes in liquid until tender, then deep fried to get the exterior a golden brown and crispy. In the past I've had it marinated in orange juice, lime and lemon juice, which is very good, but this place uses the real deal authentic sour oranges (or bitter orange, Seville orange). You can find wild sour oranges growing along streams in secluded wooded areas of Florida, and they're all over the place in The Bahamas. It's the most used orange for marmalade. The wood of the tree is what they make baseball bats out of in Cuba and the Dominican, but I digress.
The sour orange gives the griot a flavor you can't quite get with sweet orange juice and lemon and lime. You marinate the pork in the sour orange juice, along with the Jamaican pepper, salt, garlic cloves, chopped onion, and after 24 hours you add more orange juice and maybe a little water and simmer it for half an hour. Remove the pork and deep fry it for a couple of minutes, then use the liquid to pour over the rice and beans (or plantain) side dish. I don't really like hot peppers, even jalapenos are too much for me (these people who put jalapenos on a Subway or a Whataurger give me the heebee jeebees), but griot has a spicy kick, but it's not really hot. It's a dish I highly recommend. As I do this restaurant. They open a 9 for breakfast and stay open until 10 (11 on the weekends). The restaurant is spotlessly clean and the staff and service is top notch. It's like mom's cooking, if mom was from Haiti.