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Your stomach’s pH will do the rest. The flesh eating ability is handy when they infest open wounds. If it goes down your digestive tract you should be save. Not a appetizing thought, but pretty much safe nonetheless …

Yeah … as @Ddanno said: terrestrial TV (and/or radio) reception. Unlikely to be useful anymore, but who knows ..!?

Having some friends over at dusk for pica pica & Flammkuchen … We started with the usual suspects: potato crisps, several types of olives, fuet (a small salami-type sausage), octopus mixed with furikake and some grilled sardines … Then the Flammkuchen. Always tricky to work with a different oven, but I managed. Classic (creme fraiche, onions, bacon) in the making … Followed by blood sausage, apple & crispy fried onion variety … And finally soprassada (spicy spreadable sausage from Mallorca), walnuts, thyme & honey version … All consumed with several bottles of Gewürztraminer we brought from Germany. All drunk, none pictured 🤭 Not so regional, yet very tasty ice cream for dessert ! And - no complaints

Went out to a casual place in town, on the main street. We sat outside and enjoyed a pitcher of very vermouth-forward sangria while watching the people strolling by … We ordered a few items. Grilled squid with chickpeas & pigs head. Artichokes with foie gras filling … Sampler of six croquettes (blue cheese, clams, squid with ink, wild mushrooms, bacalau and spinach with raisins and pine nuts). One was eaten before I could take the picture. They were so good, we ordered another plate … Little one wanted tuna tataki … A canelon with braised duck filling and duck liver sauce. Very good … Instead of ordering dessert, too, we went for a nice walk on the beach and the had ice cream at the plaza. Mine was dulche de leche & leche merengada. Both excellent 🤗

The origin of the whiskey itself is indeed Taiwanese … but the can (plus the whole whiskey highball in a can concept) comes from Japan 🤗

Had some childhood friends of DW over for pica pica … not the time to experiment. You want some stuff from the freezer section of the local supermarket for deep frying (ad libitum). I had my cooks treat beforehand … Then croquettes (both iberian ham and bacalao), squid rings, bunyols (basically fried choux pastry with bacalao) and some toast with the liver from yesterday’s rabbit. Gazpacho. Olives, fuet & potato crisps not pictured … Edamame & green salad for a good concience. More of this fruity red. Fun evening, a loooot of catching up and no complaints 🤗

Visiting the market of a nearby town. Plenty of tasty sausages … Guess who got the biggest botifarra blanca ?!

When we are in Spain, I take over the shopping & the cooking. It just relaxes me and is my idea of a great holiday - surprisingly for the rest of the family, too. And there is a certain repertoire of dishes that my in-laws request whenever they visit us or we visit them. Out of these dishes today cornill amb setas (or braised rabbit with wild mushrooms - and actually meatballs). Brown a rabbit … Burn off the hair of your forearm when adding the brandy to the fried onions & garlic … Fresh champignons and dried death trumpets go in with a fruity white from the Somontano region… After a good braise pile everything in a way that the hungriest guys take all the meatballs and I have a chance to get some rabbit when I arrive at the table some minutes later … Served with bread, a mixed salad, (commercial and surprisingly good) gazpacho and some nice German white al fresco … No complaints 🤗

Today paëllas pasta-based cousin, the fideuà … With rabbit, squid, mussels & some sausage. Great lunch before an even better siesta 🤗

We finally arrived at DWs hometown, just some 40 km north of Barcelona. They had the town festival that night - and I pretend it was just for our arrival 🤭 Having Toulousian sausage in our luggage as well as kitchen-ready beams both from Carcassonne, dinner was easily predictable: Cassoulet 🤗 Crust only broken three times, but with enough duck fat (courtesy of the purchased confit) to bring a small French village though a harsh winter. It was very, very well received by my in-laws and my family alike … No complaints ✊

A little further south, near Arenys de Mar. We are at my in-laws, but I am sure we‘ll be daytripping to Girona as well one of these days …

If you would follow my posts on a map you‘d see we are closing in oun Catalonia. Tonight last dinner in France, specifically in the beautiful town of Carcassonne … There are two things to be had here: snails & cassoulet. We went to a restaurant aptly called Escargot and had the former, while I purchased ingredients for the latter on the market for further installments … Ricard, for aperitif … Snails in herb butter - very good … Paté and pan-fried foie gras … Skewered duck with a cherry-vinegar reduction … Swordfish. This was fantastic 🤗 For dessert: salted caramel pain perdu … And probably the biggest profiterole I‘ve ever had … Happy and full we went back, got some dried beans, confit de canard & Toulouse sausage on the market. Next to the carparl we passed a Brazilian restaurant and I admired the sense of marketing genius at work …

After visiting the black Madonna of Rocamadour … … we were on our way back to the hotel when we passed what looked like a makeshift parking lot with a huge sign saying „woodfire-grilled meats“. Of course we stopped, got a table and ordered. They recommended two menus for the three of us, and they were righ about the portion sizest. Wine, wster & bread arrived … DWs choice: salad with country paté, semidried duck and cured duck ham … And for me salad with roasted bread and house-made foie gras mi-cuit - it was fantastic. Mains were grilled trout with bacon stuffing for DW … … while little one and me demolished the grilled lamb. So juicy 🤗 Dessers were a lavender infused pannacotta … And the local specialty: warm nut cake (very moist) with vanilla sauce. Very full we drove home and enjoyed the sunset from the hotels porch while sipping some whiskey I just happen to have in the car 🤭

Dinner in a small mom & pop type place next to our hotel in the village of Alvignac, close to Rocamadour, after some cave marathon … Some local wine to start with … Mixed salad with - of course - gratinated Rocamadour cheese to share … Pork ribs for little one … The „Alvignac“ plate with duck confit and more Rocamadour for DW … And roasted veal for me … Crepe with salted butter caramel … And the apple/vanilla rendition 🤗 No complaints 🥳

What happens when you travel on the day the whole of France gets school holidays ? We left the highway (and the traffic jams), stopped at a supermarket and got some baguette, cheeses* (Rocamadour, Bleu de Auvergne, Crottin lookalike), ham and a duck terrine. Plus some crisps with goat cheese and piment ‘d’Espelette (that we demolished while I moved the car in the shadow) … Some interesting rock formations were admired before heading back to the highway … * all local, so you may guess where we were …