Aaaaand this week I’m back in Bonavista. Had scallops for supper last night, off an Erin Callahan-St. John plate. It’s from her show last year, and I was slightly peeved with Jason for buying it before I did, but as long as it’s living in his kitchen, I get to visit it, so that’s okay.
The scallops were hunted by Jason’s friend Ian, and were delicious. They did not even slightly make me think of a certain Henry Rollins story.