Oh, the succulent littleneck clam, the heavenly creamy clam chowder, the magnificent live twin lobsters!
I get homesick this time of year, and for some reason I’m not flashing to my cherished Vermont Grade A medium amber maple syrup (in a can, not a plastic jug) so much as I am the steamers and lobsters.
Shouldn’t I be thinking of these things in July?
Guess we’ll have to head over to the Atlanta Fish Market sometime soon. The last time we were there I had nothing but steamers and sushi and beer.
I would really like to have some Rhode Island Eclipse Coffee Syrup too…. mmmm, iced coffee milk…. but why is it in a plastic jug? It’s supposed to be in a glass bottle! Things change, no matter how much a feeling of nostalgia would prefer some things to remain the same.
Oh – it’s 2PM and I haven’t eaten anything yet. No wonder…
(“Lobstergram” – heh heh)