Fresh, Fresh, Fresh

It doesn’t get better than fresh fish. 2 nights in a row I got a whole fried fish. The fish isn’t battered but flash fried, only the guts are gone. It was served with minced garlic and some parsley in olive oil. I asked for tortillas. I’m always fascinated by being able to pull off the meat and not get any bones. I tried to eat the eyes, told myself the whole walk over, I was going to eat the eyes. As soon as I went to take them out of the sockets I got grossed out. Damnit. The second night we dug into the meat in the head area, super fatty and delicious.