Here's the whole family gathered around for the picnic and I'm right in the middle of it.
This is the grandma Mrs. Her (their last name) preparing the fish that just came out of the sea. See the spices next to the pan of fish? When I saw her preparing the fish - I was hooked!
This is Snoop, the pit bull, waiting for a taste - just like me. Yummmm!
Oh Ya! The fish are ready! And I'm hungry. These are small fish so you don't gut them. You just cook them whole and peel the meat off the tiny bones.
Here's the patriarh, Mr. Her who just gave me a cooked up batch of these surf fish seasoned w/salt, and hot peppers. I must have eaten about 20 of them. I told them I just wanted to taste a few - but - they insisted I take a batch of cooked fish. Well, since they had about 200 lbs. of surf fish, I didn't feel too bad. What they didn't eat they took home and froze. They had a whole bunch of other picnic food but I didn't hit on that - Only because Jackie was saying, "Mike, we need to go now". It was a real score at the beach.
1 comment:
Don't you spell "Mong" people...Hmong? Just giving you a hard time. :) Looks like lot of good eatin'!
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