Monday, December 24, 2018

358/365/Happy Free-for-All

We have been getting fresh fish delivered to a drop-off in Parts West for five years (anniversary is this week!). It’s crazy that we are this lucky. Last week I ran into a woman from the bigger town a half-hour away picking up for all the (wealthier) folk there who participate—they take turns sending someone to pick up. I just have to drive about a mile and a half. Once, we even skied it.


  1. Nice. My fishmonger is a couple blocks away on Friday afternoons.

  2. Sigh. Fresh fish is pretty hard to come by here. We've heard it exists, but somehow it evaporates going over New Jersey.

  3. I'm smiling at the idea of you ski-ing to pick up your fresh fish. What a great service!