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Dave, Liesel, Andy, Deb, and Mike
Checking out the day's harvest after we've all cleaned up and dried out. Ever since seeing all those fresh mussels on the rocks when we first arrived I've been wondering how they would taste in the mussel dish Lee used to whip together back in New York. Two of Dave and Liesel's good mates, Deb and Mike, who take full advantage of the sea's bounty from their ocean side pad in Umhloti, offered to show us just how one goes about harvesting said mussels. For any eco-warriors out there, they have all the proper licenses and such, which allows them to harvest 30 mussels each on any given day. At this time of year oysters can't be harvested but you can pick up any "rollers" (oysters that have become detached naturally) you may find along the way.
Low tide arrived and off we went, armed with our gloves, a bucket, a couple of tools, and my personal vision of a garlicky, buttery broth wafting through my head. Finding the mussels is not a problem, they're everywhere, the challenge lies in finding just the right mussel and making sure you're not swept off the rocks by a wave while doing so.
It was loads of fun, not just harvesting the mussels, but witnessing
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fresh mussels and oysters all the other life that exists in the small niche between beach and breakers. We found two octopi, loads of cool little fish and of course all sorts of mollusks and such that call these rock pools home. It is amazing what you'll see if you just sit still and take note for a few minutes. With the right license and a bit more gear we could have thrown a few crayfish in the pot but that’s for another day.
Before long our bucket was full and we sat down to give them a bit of a cleaning, which basically consists of picking off all the other life growing on the mussels and returning it to the ocean. No sense it taking what is not needed.
Well, to belatedly make a long story short, we ate like champions that night. The oysters were absolutely spot on, and the pot of fresh mussels Lee whipped up was nothing short of fantastic! Sure, we weren't truly living off the land, but there’s no reason anyone around these parts should ever starve.
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Ok there is no way Andy is writing this blog! There are no spelling errors or grammatical mistakes.