We were on a regular foray through Pike Place Market today, looking for
dinner options. Lo and behold, what did we see at the Pure Food Fish
Market? Live conch. SO (alias Florida Boy) had never seen live ones
for sale, even in Miami. These were not the huge pink and pearly shell
specimens; rather these were smallish and rather grey-brown. So we got
half a dozen of them with chowder in mind. Since neither of us had ever
cooked fresh conch, we had to consult references to figure out how to
cook and clean them. Cleaning them fell to me: "You're the biologist."
(Translated: SO is a wuss.) It wasn't difficult, but it was fairly
messy.
For those of you who have never had it, good conch chowder is similar to
Manhattan clam chowder, but with more spice to it. Some Floridians have
gone over to the dark side and make cream-style conch chowder, but that
seems to be a more recent development. We're going to take the
leftovers down to SO's mom at the nursing home, because she hasn't had
conch chowder since well before she moved to Seattle. A fine meal.
Cindy
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