summer's near, and all i could think of is seashells.
and i'm talking about fresh seashells...the kind that's desperate to
crawl out of a piping hot pot...yummmmm
ok, i know it sounds brutal, but we've learned that seafoods are best cooked fresh...alive.
so momma and i went to a seafood haven, in a town called lilo-an stitch.
it's actually just lilo-an (because the sea has tons of lilo or whirlpools),
but my sister's friend calls it lilo-an stitch all the time.
these aztec shells were pretty nasty. they kept on squirting water.
barbecue fish...
...and puso are perfect.
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