So, what do you do when you don't know what to do? You call your parents. My parents go crabbing and I knew they would know exactly what I needed to do.
Warning! The remainder of this post is not for the squeamish or faint of heart.
They did know exactly what I needed to do and I wasn't all that excited about doing it. But you can't let $50 worth of crab meat go to waste, so...
Crab tastes better if you kill it before you cook it. And then you don't have to hear it "scream" when you drop it into boiling water, either. Therefore, the first thing we had to do was the killing.
Andy helped me by wielding the rubber mallet while I held the knife.
Then we cleaned out all the undesirable parts and put the legs in the bucket. This made for an interesting lesson on crab anatomy during school today. We learned that we were right, it was the heart.
After everything is cleaned and removed, into the boiling salt water they go for 15 minutes.
Followed by an ice-water bath.
Then the picking begins. With four of us working, it went pretty quickly. Much thanks to Andy for his ingenious idea of using our fondue forks for removing the meat. It worked great!
In order to freeze the crab, it gets frozen into another saltwater bath.
It was alot of work, but the crab cocktails at supper were well worth the effort.
But we now know why my parents do all of their crab cooking out of doors. It's really difficult to get rid of that "down by the docks" smell! It was like being at the beach, but not in a good
way. :o)
1 comment:
Wow! Were all the crab as big as the one in the first picture? Did you eat any crab while it was still warm? Did you think it was easier to pick after it cooled off? Grandma
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