Down the hill at the dock there were all these volunteer tomato plants that made many of my meals just a bit more special.
Tamarind Cottage as cyanotype.
Bromeliads I believe?
More tomatoes.
A view of the cottage from a different vantage point.
The last day involved a trip to Governour's Harbour for cash as well as Ben Bay and Gaulding Key. On that day I actually went farther out to the far side of the rock and got to see a wider variety of fish. And I found this neat-o thing, which I took out of the water for a photograph before returning to the sea.
Just a little god-light.
So perhaps the thing I wish I had figured out much, much sooner, was the fact that there was a dude right in Gregory Town selling a variety of seafood. Frozen, but local. I knew that if I was around at a certain hour I could potentially go to the harbor and buy fish directly from fishermen, but I was generally still on some beach around the time they came back to shore. The point is I was able to buy two lobster tails for my last night's meal, but I should have been buying lobster tails and other such treats from the very first day instead of eating macaroni and cheese. In any case, these were Caribbean lobster tails that I steamed in a combination of Sands beer, butter and garlic and served over spaghetti with a fresh tomato/garlic/basil pseudo compote. Tomatoes were from the property.
Yup. The life. I was living the life.
1 comment:
Oh what a cool cottage! Fresh volunteer 'maters! Lobster tails!!! Yep I wanna go!!!
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