Well, we're having a good old Maryland Eastern Shore dinner tonight.
We are lucky to have a waterman living in the area who sells freshly
shucked oysters.
There are many ways to fix this threatened and fast-disappearing bounty
of the Chesapeake Bay, but this is one of my favourites:
We buy them locally from a waterman.
The oysters are sold in a quart jar, complete with their liquid (often
called liquor). I drain them in a colander, then drop them one by one
into a Ziploc bag containing pancake flour, seasoned with salt and
pepper. I shake them in the bag to coat them and drop them carefully
one by one into the frying pan. I don't deep-fry them (I hate to use
all that oil) but do fry them in a generous amount of hot canola oil.
They only take a minute or two to brown in the sizzling oil - turn them
over briefly, if need be. No longer, though.
Serve them with whatever sides you want - for me, cole slaw and french
fries are a "must", plus a generous amount of cocktail sauce (Heinz,
Stan!!).
(I'm an oyster addict, so it's a given that I'm going to scarf down a
few raw ones right out of the jar. Yum.)
Dora
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