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Conbini Boys 🐣🍗's avatar

I lived on the Noto Peninsula in Ishikawa, Japan. A town called Anamizu had an oyster festival every winter. The things were massive. Vendors grilled them in their shell until they simmered in seawater and their own juice.

No lemon, shallot, or hot sauce. You just tipped it back. Perfect.

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Love everything about this, Elisabet! Beautiful images, and a wonderful essay on the joys and history of oysters. We are so fortunate in MA to have some of the best oysters in the world! (I love Duxbury & ICO, but am partial to Barnstable oysters myself.)

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