I love sardines.
Smother them in mustard and I will eat them all.
The heads though, they scare me.
Those huge eyes staring at you while you take your bites.
One of the nights I was in France we had a traditional French dinner.
With sardines.
Not out of a tin sardines. But fresh, head and bones still equipped with the sardines.
Such a hard time trying to de-bone this tiny fish! Ended up being that no one ate them!
Sardines are like the fruit of the sea.
Served with mustard.
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