paulthenurse
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Alice and I went to Portugal for our honeymoon. Neither one of us has a drop of Portugese blood in our veins but we decided to go someplace completely different. So we get there and it's wonderful. I can't say enough good stuff about the place. The wine, the port, the food, the beauty of the land. I'd go back tomorrow.
One thing I fell in love with immediatley was grilled sardines. I made the fortunate choice to pick them for lunch at an outdoor cafe on our first day there and I had them every day we were there. I figured I'd never have them again unless we went bach but last week I was hanging out at my local HBS, (Go figure!) talkng to a guy and we got to discussing where we had traveled. I got to talking aout Portuagal and ened up telling him about the sardines and how much I enjoyed them and wished I could get them here in this country. He said, "So go down to Fraga's maket and get some."
"What?"
"Sure, Fraga's has them frozen. I get them there all the time." (He's Portugese, he has the inside track.)
So yesterday I wander in to ths little markt in town. I've never been in there befoe, it's a tiny hole in the wall. It was like going back to the markets in Lisbon. Wicked cool. I also quickly figure out that I'm the only one in there without a green card, but they take it easy on me and switch to English.
So here goes. Grilled Sardines.
They come frozen in a bag.
I let them defrost enogh to get the surface ice off then rolled them in coarse salt.
Some new Maine potatoes on to boil.
Then onto the grill.
One thing I fell in love with immediatley was grilled sardines. I made the fortunate choice to pick them for lunch at an outdoor cafe on our first day there and I had them every day we were there. I figured I'd never have them again unless we went bach but last week I was hanging out at my local HBS, (Go figure!) talkng to a guy and we got to discussing where we had traveled. I got to talking aout Portuagal and ened up telling him about the sardines and how much I enjoyed them and wished I could get them here in this country. He said, "So go down to Fraga's maket and get some."
"What?"
"Sure, Fraga's has them frozen. I get them there all the time." (He's Portugese, he has the inside track.)
So yesterday I wander in to ths little markt in town. I've never been in there befoe, it's a tiny hole in the wall. It was like going back to the markets in Lisbon. Wicked cool. I also quickly figure out that I'm the only one in there without a green card, but they take it easy on me and switch to English.
So here goes. Grilled Sardines.
They come frozen in a bag.

I let them defrost enogh to get the surface ice off then rolled them in coarse salt.

Some new Maine potatoes on to boil.

Then onto the grill.
