I consider myself fortunate in that I live along the coast, so when certain fisheries are in season, we can get fish at reasonable prices. This week it is salmon. So we bought some.
It is against the law of all of humanity to cook salmon in a kitchen stove, so we got out the charcoal grill, wrapped the salmon up in tinfoil, poured on the olive oil, butter, salt and pepper, and of
course pure maple syyrup. Then we grilled it up.
FAIL!
I never pokd holes in the tinfoil, so while the salmon was perfectly cooked, it did not gt the charcoal smoke flavor! Drat! Drat! Drat!
Oh well, it was a great autumn meal anyway. Fresh salmon, homemade coleslaw, and this being September in Maine,
apple crisp straight off the ole
apple trees.