Snake Pit and Crocodile Farm

The first night at the beach we went to an interesting restaurant....it is called the Snake Pit and Crocodile Farm. There were tons of animals there. Apparently the guy that runs the place is from Russia - given away by the hammer and sickle on the Hummer when we pulled up. He had expanded the place since the Giancola's had been there last. I'm not going to lie...the place was weird.

I was laughing because there were so many birds and I thought that my friends with bird-phobias would probably go insane. Little did I know...we were eating next to a giant aquarium. I lost my appetite when we were walking on our way to our table...it wasn't the crocodile that was chained up in the dining room, or all the snakes in the glass bases of the tables, but it was the fact that we were sitting next to a huge aquarium full of fish - I have a weird fish-phobia. Most of the time we were sitting there I couldn't help but think...I wonder what would happen if this tank burst - thank God it didn't.