We fished a lot the week we were on Flat Island. We would fish as the sun was going down and bring it home and Margarette would cook it up. One night she spent hours in the kitchen just cooking fish different ways not knowing which we would like more. I had to take a picture of it. It all looked so good! She was such a good cook. Must be amazing to have all those fish right at your finger tips every night. Talk about FRESH! Yummy! All but the raw oyster I ate. They got a kick out of watching me play with and then eat the oyster. Yuck. Not my favorite.
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