The Trawlerman


On fish and on chips, smothered in brown sauce

The Trawlerman

I had dinner with the Mucciolos and some of their British friends, who have a four-year-old boy; the Mucci's have a two-year-old. When it comes to kids, 4+2=36 killowatt hours of hyperactivity. At one point they were running around with plastic drum batons and Evan nearly put his eye out. My Nervous Jewish Mother genes were in overdrive.

Basically, a quiet evening at home...

We had fish and chips from the Trawlerman. It's a damn good chip shop. The cod was especially fresh. Lindsay seemed a bit scared that I had not one but two cans of ginger beer. Ginger beer and HP sauce are the two British delicacies I must have while I am there. Say what you like about British food. For me, it always smacks of ginger and tamarind.

Posted: Fri - July 9, 1999 at 02:33 AM        


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