Do you have the same stuff handed down through generations? Or is it the seafood (or the post-lunch snooze)?
My family was never into seafood when I was young and Christmas was the typical North American fare - served when it's 40°C outside. My first Christmas with Cowgirl's family - from Queensland which is up north - had all the seafood laid on. Prawns, bugs, crabs, might have been a lobster and lots of it. There's a big bowl in the middle of the table and they are ripping these tasty things to pieces and chucking the heads, guts, legs etc into this bowl in the middle and there's bits of crustacean flying everywhere. They had put on a big show for me and were hoping I would be impressed. But I had never seen anything like it and didn't know what to do so I'm sitting there dumfounded. How do you eat a Moreton Bay bug? I never knew they existed let alone how to get at the soft sweet flesh that sits beneath the somewhat spiky exoskeleton. Cowgirl took pity on me and undressed my seafood for me - and she stihl does when I sit there with a bug in my hand and a quizzical look on my face that says "how do I do this again"
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