Sorry, couldn’t help myself with the headline. What would you expect from a cornball, borscht-belt type like moi?
Anyhoo, our jet-lagged clocks are still a little off. We’ve been sleeping in and skipping formal breakfasts, which is fine because it also saves some dough.
Let’s just say I didn’t invite Weight Watchers on this trip.
Breakfast and late-night snack, courtesy nearby convenience store. Ilha (island) cheese, simple but wonderful. English-type muffins, but better: no toaster needed. Clementines so juicy and fresh, some leaves intact. The cookies? Um, well…
Lunch — which has become our main meal — has been nothing short of spectacular.
And now, for something completely different:
Limpets, which as far as I can tell, are in the snail family. The garlic and butter were great; the meat a bit too chewy for my taste. So fresh, a stone got caught in my tooth.
And barnacles. Surprisingly good; and I’ll get to that in a minute.