Southern rules for dinner

Tink and I had a precious friend named Roy Hodnett. Roy, the kindest, most perfect Southern gentleman had, with his pretty wife, Anne, raised their family in Virginia.

He sold cookies for a living.

That’s the way Roy always phrased it. When he retired, he and Anne were traveling south when they happened upon a charming island that captured their hearts.

At 65, the Hodnetts bought a house on St. Simon…