Davie and I got together Sunday for some mole crab hunting! I somehow missed Emil's pic of what they look like on the beach and had no idea what to look for. I suspected we weren't going to find anything and 10 minutes after arriving at the beach my suspicions were realized. Luckily there was a fisherman surf casting a little ways down the beach and we went over to talk to him and find some wisdom. He showed us what we needed to look for and it was exactly like Emil's pic.
It was fun gathering them up because you have to be quick and coordinate spotting the pods and digging fast as the waves receded. We had made a bucket with holes to sift the sand which would have worked perfectly except I insisted on making the holes 3/4" in diameter and even the bigger crabs were escaping through them. In spite of our lack of preparedness between the shovel and the bucket we had a bunch of crabs within about an hour and a half.
Back home we decided to make due with whatever I already had which was cornflakes and different salad dressings (dips
) The conrflakes were reduced to a fine powder in the blender and the crabs took a cornflakes bath. In the frying pot they went and each batch was done rather quickly.
The crabs proved to be appetizing. The shells indeed became crunchy soft and palatable. Putting the crabs in the mouth with the legs down made for a meatier chew. The different dips, some creamy white dressing, ketchup and Italian dressing made for a variety of tastes. We gorged and soon were full. My dogs too enjoyed a few raw crabs each.
Here comes the interesting part. After the meal we went and sat in the back yard to enjoy the fresh evening. I was feeling a little strange and attributed it to the exercise in the fresh air and then the relaxed state after the meal. All of a sudden Davie says something about him having caught a buzz. Then it hit me that I was feeling a major buzz which was obviously due to the crabs. We laughed about it and surmised that it was due to the iodine. For me the buzz progressed and became unpleasant. Eventually I started to feel a tickling in the back of my throat similar to when I eat lobsters. By night time I had a general icky feeling and couldn't wait for it to go away. I must conclude that I'm intolerant to crustaceans so I will not be eating them again. The Jewish biblical law with regards to which species are edible "Do not eat fish that walk." seems to apply to me. I believe Davie thoroughly enjoyed the meal. So this was our mole crab adventure.
