My Aunt Chrissy and Uncle Steve have to be two of the best hosts on the Eastern Seaboard. Charlie and I decided to go to Cape Cod this Thanksgiving to celebrate with my dad's side of the family. We just had so much fun seeing them at the wedding, we had to get together again.
He threw in some Worcestershire sauce.
And then a big squeeze of ketchup.
He gave it a stir and then moved on to the oyster.
Like a true Cape Coddah, he started shuckin' away.
Within seconds, he was handing me a beautiful fresh oyster, as fresh as it could get, topped with homemade cocktail sauce. My Uncle has the thickest Boston accent you have ever heard and I love it. Ain't these OYSTAHS KILLAH?? he shouted. Not an "r" to be found in this house and I loved every minute of it. More Cape Cod visit posts to follow! Stay adventurous and certainly stay hungry!!