Sometimes it’s “pinch or get pinched”.
Wish we had seen a live one of these.
Wish we had eaten a live one of these.
Grumpy and aggressive, they guard their muddy caves.
Souvenirs of battles litter the forest floor.
Down at the beach, Aya received a nasty pinch.
Revenge is a dish best served with Cava.
Or in a toasted brioche roll.
Can’t believe we don’t have a photo of the pinchos we ate in Culebra. This is the perfect post for them!*
*Edit: found pics of the pinchos:
The street-side pinchos-maker.
Delicious grilled chicken (not crab).
