The food thread

Moving on...

Tonight we have thin sliced lamb for Shabu shabu.
Omasum and jellyfish salad
Seaweed lips
and whatever else comes to mind as it's just 16:00 here.
 

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Cal - Tofino is much closer, and I think they're years away from saturation of trendy ethic/ handcrafted restaurants.

On second thought, the pace of life there might be too much of a culture shock for you.
I think they say "relax, bro, this ain't Victoria"
 
Yup, that's on the leeward, harbour side. They're getting a little braver and developing the windward side. We stayed here last time, when Father was still with us. The restaurant was sold out so we went to the local fishmonger and did it up really nice in our room the first night. Crab, clams and uh... gosh, that was 3 years ago. 🙂

Black Rock Oceanfront Resort in Ucluelet, British Columbia
 
> the awareness/perception of time is governed
> by the distribution/frequency of happy and/or
> sad memories as key parameters

It is simply the ratio of experience to total experience.
When you are 5 years old the previous years experience
is 1/5 of your life, hence perceptually a long time.
When you are 60 years old a year is not so significant
(nor perceptually lengthy)
 
The best eating freshwater fish in Europe are the common perch and Zander (similar to the North American Walleye) but despite being popular everywhere else they are not sold in the UK.

Apparently, what I (and many others in the south) call Bream are perch.

Bluegill (Lepomis macrochirus)

"Lepomis, the generic name, is Greek and means "scaled gill cover". The species epithet macrochirus is also Greek and means "large hand" which may refer to the body shape or its size."

from:

Bluegill (Lepomis macrochirus)
 
Bluegill (Lepomis macrochirus)

My oldest son, when he was 8 or 9 years old, would catch blue gill with the simplest of gear at a pond about a mile from the house, he'd put them in a bucket, take them home and deposit into the aquarium in the kitchen. The next day he'd take them back to the pond.

It was quite a scene to the neighbors, the nanny was from Jamaica and she would pull the 2 and 5 year olds in the red wagon, hold the 8 year olds hand while they walked to the pond. A "Booth Tarkington" kind of moment.