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