Before leaving for Ireland we were joking saying that we would eat at least three oysters every day. Paul and I had the best-ever oysters in Berlin and they were Irish.
So our culinary dreams grew when planning the holidays.
When in Ireland, we soon learnt though, that buying oysters is not easy at all and finding them in a restaurant nearly impossible. (We once had them in a restaurant in the Wicklow mountains thanks to the tip of our guide book).
However, we kept looking for them and one day we passed a fish shop and there they were OYSTERS! Local ones!
We rushed home and prepared and enjoyed them! They were so fresh and salty - it was a feast!
|A glass of white wine with the oysters - delicious!|
|Paul opening the oysters|
|Moritz opening his first oysters|
Wishing you all a good Sunday - I hope it's cool where you are!
Here it is hot and I am suffering from the heat...
♥ Emilie's daughter ♥
PS. I hope you are participating in the giveway!
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