Tuesday, September 08, 2009

One Night Only!

Live Maine lobsters!

Growing up in California, eating lobster has a bit of stuffy reputation. The only restaurants that serve them are the starched white napkin sort. Served with mini forks and pokers, sometimes you are given a grown-up bib with which to eat them. But in the summers in New England, it seems you can't drive more than a few miles without running into a seafood shack that sells lobster of all sorts-- in a roll, sumptuously stewed in a bisque, steamed, or grilled. This is definitely one of the perks of living here.

We have been in Connecticut for over a year now, but I had never cooked my own lobsters. Well, that all changed this weekend. I picked up at a passel of snapping, spiky-shelled crustaceans, steamed them off in a bit of salted water, and served them up with wedges of lemon and drawn butter. It couldn't have been easier, or more delicious!

4 Comments:

Blogger Dolce said...

And this is certainly far less intimidating than eating them in a posh restaurant!

12:00 PM  
Blogger debbie said...

Oh my god. You are awesome!

10:57 PM  
Anonymous 4littlecarrots said...

Delicious. I grew up in Branford CT, there used to be a place near the old MIF factory in Indian Neck that sold culls(missing one front claw) and chicks (lobsters under a pound) for $3.99 lb. Now that I live on the west coast I never hear of people eating lobster.

9:49 PM  
Anonymous emiglia said...

Oh man, I miss lobster! I had some this summer at a lobster shack in Massachusetts... so good!! Kudos to you for making it at home...

12:29 PM  

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