Jan Hendrik and Barbara (along with everyone else) love to eat the herring, so Barbara and I braved a gathering crowd... and that's when she put the question to me: "You must have one." (Notice that it wasn't really a question.) So, I got my herring (it's raw, mind you), covered it with onions (per Barbara) and went for it, Holland-style.... tilting of my head backwards and dropping the lovely herring into my mouth. It wasn't bad! In fact, I think the taste could grow on me!
The First Batch!
My herring...
It's not a taste I immediately loved, but I didn't hate it, either.
So, I'm starting to like it... really, Barbara, I am! :)
Inside the very cute market.
I even ate the herring later on, for lunch! (FYI - you always have bread here for lunch, with some sort of meat/spread or hagelslag on top.)
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6 comments:
You should totally write a travel story on this!
Please mail us some herring... raw, grilled, pickled, whatever. Love that stuff!
That Onion-coated fish looks like my worst nightmare. Do they ever put Hagelslag on the fish? or have Herring flavored hagelslag?
Ugh, that looked so unappetizing. You're so brave!
I'm not sure I like your scarfing down some of my kinfolk. Hope you are having a great time. Uncle Dork
Give me the onions, hold the herring.
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