April 30,
2014 Fresh oysters on the half shell and steak with mushrooms and salad
After
applying to refinance my HELOC at Wells Fargo at around 5:20 I went by Pro’s
today to replenish our larder. I bought
key limes (finally they have gone down to $.79/lb.), white onions (3 lb. for
$.99), small avocados (4 for $.99), ab out one-half pound of mushrooms
($3.29/lb.), Roma tomatoes (2 lb. for $.99), cilantro ($.20 per bunch). Then I went by the fish department and saw
that they had fresh oysters. I asked the
attendant how much they were and he said $7.99 per dozen. I knew Suzette had been looking for fresh
oysters during the entire trip to Europe and we never found any, except at
Mitchell’s Restaurant in Clifden in Ireland, where we had one each with our
seafood platter.
So I went
through the lot of oysters with the attendant and culled the dead ones from the
living and selected a dozen of the better live ones. When the attendant handed me the bag of
oysters he also handed me a free oyster shucking knife, which impressed me as
being so Mexican and so wonderful. When
I got home I put them into the fridge and punched a hole in the bag.
When Suzette
arrived home she was thrilled and not the least because we could make a great
cocktail sauce with the fresh Long’s Horseradish we had bought at the in
Lancaster Central market a few days ago.
Suzette
fetched fresh lettuce from the garden and spun it in the lettuce colander,
while I made a simple dressing with some white wine vinegar and lime and Grey
Poupon and then some herbs of Provence and olive oil.
I fetched
the catsup and Long’s and Suzette immediately started making a cocktail sauce
with the catsup, horseradish and fresh lime juice.
I started
shucking the oysters. I am really rusty
in my shucking skills. Finally I got the
hang of opening the oysters. You must
thrust the knife through the shell near the point in the front where the large
muscle holds the shell shut and try to sever the muscle. When you do that you can then open the
shell. Suzette put some ice cubes into a
deep walled Chinese steel tray and I put the oysters on it. After about twenty minutes I had shucked all
12 oysters.
While I was
shucking the oysters Suzette sliced the mushrooms and started sautéing them in
a skillet with butter and olive oil.
When the
oysters were shucked I fetched the chilled bottle of La Granja Cava from the
fridge and we went to the garden to eat our oysters. We loved the oysters and sparkling wine.
As you
probably know, the champagne growers of the Champagne region in France have
taken legal action to stop the use of the word “champagne” for any sparkling
wine not produced in Champagne. I think
the Champagne growers’ strategy has back fired on them in the sense that there
are so many wonderful sparkling wines made using the champagne method, which
now must be called classical method or traditional method, that the distinction
they have forced on the world has made bubbly drinkers more aware that there
are wonderful sparkling wines made all over the world and not just in
Champagne. It may still make a
difference in France, but for folks in other countries a good sparkling wine is
a good sparkling wine. For example, in
Albuquerque we have a wonderful sparkling wine, Gruet, that is made by a French
family that also owns vineyards in France and makes champagne in Albuquerque in
the way they do in France. That is true
all around the world. I would just as
soon drink Roederer’s Anderson Valley sparkling wine than their French made
champagne. In fact the same wine makers
usually make both.
After the
oysters were eaten and about half of the bottle of Cava drunk we decided to
grill the steak. Suzette put the steak
on the heated grill and I attended to the mushrooms. I added a clove of garlic and in about ten
minutes a splash of sherry to the mushrooms when Suzette brought the steak in
from the grill.
We had a
lovely meal of grilled steak garnished with sautéed mushrooms and fresh salad
from our garden with glasses of Spanish La Granja Cava and agreed that it was
wonderful to be back home and cooking for ourselves again.
Bon Appétit
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