Okay, okay. Let’s get the jokes out of the way first. I dined at The Peppermill last week. Of my own free will. And I’m under 80 years of age.
When I posted a check-in from there on social media, the number of responses I got that included the words “God’s waiting room” were multiple. Well, I’m here to tell you—I had a fabulous meal.
It was a cold and snowy Tuesday evening, which to my mind is the perfect kind of scenario for tucking in at this Baltimore County institution. My dining companion was Jim Burger, former Baltimore Sunphotographer, local writer, and known bon vivant, who first introduced me to the place years ago. Because of the snow, the bar and dining room were considerably less crowded than usual—the place is usually pretty full, mostly with regulars of…yes…a certain age.
Sloane Brown
Baltimore's longtime fashion and social scene reporter, Sloane is the founder/managing editor of Baltimore Snap.