If you don’t live in San Fran first you probably have to do this:
Once you get there, head for this spot:
Get your net out:
Prepare the bate: chicken thighs
Stop to say hi to ‘Ma and ‘Pa:
Watch out for these guys, they like chicken more than the crabs:
You might struggle, catch nothing, or something so small you have to throw it back:
Make sure the one casting has the Golden touch:
Put crabs in a boiling pot of water. Cringe. Acknowledge the Circle of Life.
Cook up a side dish of pasta with a white wine lemon butter sauce (shrimp and kale based recipe coming soon…) :
Enter into food coma, Moshi-style:
Say goodbye to this:
And this (at least outside in February):
If possible, create abstract representation of Founding Fathers in your salsa:
Return home, bob your head to this:
Send post card to say thanks!