Frito Misto

If you don't live in a town with an Asian supermarket, maybe you oughta pack up and move.

Look.

Just look at what I found at Uwajamaya.

They were so beautiful.


And so, upon arriving home, and first things always being first, I popped a nice Belgian Tripel and commenced with the chopping.


Into the oil with the asparagus, fish, lemons, and (a thing I have wanted to try), roasted jalapenos.



Lovely, lovely.



A bit of Drunken Goat, papas y aioli, and other accoutrement.

Let's not forget a very nice Juan Gil Jumilla red for Jonny "Espana" Hamachi.

No tins were harmed in the making of this dinner.