- 3 Jul 2008
- Team supported
- Need you ask?
I laughed out loud at your punchline. Fairly sure you may be able to experience a better example if you aren't put off for life.I was in the south of France on the beach at Port Grimaud. Was there for the whole day. The French bloke next to us went out fishing early morning came back with a bucket of fish he had caught. I asked him if he had had any luck so he came over and showed me what he had caught.
We started talking as best we could and I gave him a beer which led to 3 or 4.
then he started descaling the fish and gutted them on a little table he`d set up. Then out came a grinder to grind the fish into a paste to make Bouillabaisse.
When everything was ready he started to heat it up and offered me the wife and our 2 kids a dish of the Bouillabaisse he had mad from the fresh fish.
My wife and Kid`s politely refused as they had just had some sandwiches. I think the bottle of wine I had drank and the 3 or 4 beer must of combined with the heat of the sun because I said yes ok thanks. It was possibly the worst thing I`ve ever tasted. Fuck I hate Bouillabaisse.