On an Acadian history trip to the Bay of Fundy, I had the happy joy of staying a few days in Digby, Nova Scotia, the home of Digby Scallops.
The big sweet scallops. Wow. With eggs for breakfast. Every way you can imagine. Wow.
Did I say, Wow?
"Ceterum censeo Islam esse delendam."
Garde la Foi, mes amis! Nous nous sommes les sauveurs de la République! Maintenant et Toujours!
(Keep the Faith, my friends! We are the saviors of the Republic! Now and Forever!)
LonePalm, le Républicain du verre cassé (The Broken Glass Republican)
We used to go scalloping around Shell Island in Panama City Fl. The scallops would be fried up by my Mom within a couple of hours, talk about fresh. These were small bay scallops, very tender and sweet.
At one time the NB scallops disappeared. It's been a long road back. We were just at the Niantic Bay this morning. It was so beautiful and peaceful.
HAL: What is that smell?
ELAINE: What smell?
HAL: I think it’s the mattress. Did something happen to it.
ELAINE: No no, oh, you know what that is? I um, went clamming the other day and I forgot to hose off my boots.
HAL: Clamming?
ELAINE: Yeah, clam and scallop. I clam and scallop.
Have to be careful with smaller scallops, they can be easily overcooked
Well, darn, I sure do love them, but don’t know where I’ll find them today.
i was a day early. Made fried scallops with roasted potatoes and spinach topped with bacon, ‘shrooms, and onions last night. roast tonight.