I didn’t say, did I? The delish mussels I had last night at Café Rouge were from the Menai Straits. Comparatively small shells, massive mussels themselves too. I wonder if there is a ratio for the “shell to flesh size” relationship. If there isn’t, someone should invent it!
And there were a couple of almost albino ones, not uncooked I can assure you, which tasted – I don’t think it was my imagination – so fab I had to blink my taste buds a second.
Another Queen song comes to mind here: and it’s true – everyone deserves the good life, yer know?