Having enjoyed a more than rich meal on the french side, at night we went out for the local experience. Mark's Place, in the shadow of a big supermarket, gave way to the Sint Maarten approach to a Friday night eat out. Some acras, cod fritters, to start us of, a beer to control the thirst, a little breeze coming through the bars that separated us from the parking lot and we instantly felt at home in the laid back atmosphere. The mahi mahi filet to follow was grilled properly, the tomato salad was rightfully called so. A bit of cheesecake and a coffee and we too knew the way dinner was enjoyed here. Or at home, since at least half of the orders were to take away. It most likely wouldn't change the sentiment.