I am admittedly a raw oyster addict. The Cute Gardener even goes so
far as to call my lust for the sea creatures a fetish. And it’s true; I can
hardly resist the plump and briny nuggets whenever they appear on
a menu. I even belong to a non-official raw oyster and chardonnay club that is
nothing more than a glorified excuse to meet on weekdays at lunchtime to slurp
meat from hunky shells and crisp white wine from cold glasses.
So when a fellow foodie friend decided to throw an outdoor oyster
party recently at San Buenaventura State Beach, we made it a point to stop by
even though we had already filled the day with other plans.
It was a perfect sunny day with a salty breeze coming off the ocean
when we rolled into the park around noon and found our friends at a series of
picnic tables that had been taken over by colorful swaths of fabric and
gem-like serving dishes.
The concept was simple; we would all bring our own oyster shucking
gloves and knives (we purchased ours on Amazon.com, shipped directly to the
home), and then bring other drinks and side dishes to share.
The CG brought cucumbers and lemon fresh from his garden along with some sweet
and sour pickles we had marinating in the fridge for a few days. I concocted my
signature loaded-guacamole and offered it alongside blue corn chips.
For the oysters, we were all to buy our own per desire at the
Jolly Oyster Truck, which makes its home at the park and serves fresh kumamoto
and pacific varieties for about a buck a pop alongside manila clams.
The Jolly Oyster man was totally helpful, even letting us sample
some oysters for free before we purchased our dozen. Because we had to shuck
them ourselves, it took us a while to get them open and by the time we did they
weren’t as cold as we would have liked. So my advice to anyone who wants to
visit the park and partake in this cool oyster adventure is to bring along some
ice and trays as well as the tools needed so that they remain perfectly cold.
We ate our oysters fast and shared a bottle of champagne before
having to dash. Those who stayed went on to use the conveniently located grills
to make BBQ oysters and clams as well as enjoying them raw.
Next time, I would definitely stay longer and perhaps make some of
the recipes I remember fondly from my last raw oyster outing day with one of my
favorite chefs that took place at Hog Island up North.
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