I might have mentioned this once or twice but I like food.
You might remember reading such incidents as the skirt splitting discussion: motivator
It has resulted in some drastic steps:
and other various running related incidents, I'll let you plunder your way through this little blog space of mine for them if you can be bothered.
Anyway this love for food I have has introduced us to some delicious restaurants. One in particular is in the fabulous West Coast village in Scotland called Oban. It's sea food based, a fantastically simple set up and highly, highly recommended.
The owner has a small boat and a smokery. He catches and smokes all his own catch and serves it very simply and deliciously.
We dove in feet first and went for the seafood platter, which started with an introduction.
I should probably do a better job of setting the scene. The restaurant is small, very small, taking 2 sittings on a Friday and Saturday night only during the week. Each sitting takes 12 covers.
As I said it's small but perfectly formed with an unassuming front and glass back overlooking the coast and islands.
You can see and hear the chefs and the solitary waitress can just about turn around the tables serving without interrupting your meal.
So when the introduction to our first ever lobster happened I was fractionally more ready for it than either the lobster, which was blatantly trying to look inconspicuous on an unforgiving very reflective silver platter by trying to hide behind his bound claws, or Husband.
Whose first sight of it was eye ball to eye ball as it tried to desperately curl its legs under it and crawl away to the far corner of the platter.
He got half way through a loud exclamation that would have had mothers covering their small children's ears and certainly got the waitress to step backwards as the two assessed each other (the lobster and the Husband that is).
When we next met Larry he was pink and he tasted amazing.
Sorry if this story has upset any vegetarians who have stumbled across this but I cannot apologise because he tasted delicious I am just sorry you might have been upset by it!
(It's called The Seafood Temple)