The French call it escargot. Filipinos call it kuhol.
Shakespeare said A rose by any other name would smell as sweet. Well, I guess, you could say the same for edible snails. It matters not what they're called; they would still be snails.
I had some of these yesterday at Kamayan, where I also first came face to face with these creatures. At first, I thought I wouldn't be able to stomach these but when I tried them, I found them to be very good.
How was your weekend? Did you experience anything exotic?
Taken May 2008 at Kamayan, SM Megamall in Mandaluyong, Philippines
Monday, May 19, 2008
The Name Doesn't Matter
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Oh i remember that in our place my brother love to pick some in the water...Happy WS!
My grandma used to cooked ginataang kuhol too. Yummy!
Thanks for visiting, care to ex-link?
I've always wanted to try kuhol..so far I haven't found the guts to do it. Everyone says it's yummy :)
i've never tried kuhol, ever. was the taste comparable to oysters or clams?
have a good week! :)
i miss ginataang kuhol! yummm! my weekend wasn't as exotic but still well spent...
Genny, I wouldn't have done that. Weren't they squirmy? I prefer them cooked.
Karen, thanks for visiting. I haven't updated my blog roll though as I've been using Google reader.
Cookie, it is. I was scared initially too; only learned to at it some 5 years ago. Only eat it in Kamayan though.
Christine, somewhat like oysters but tougher.
Ces, I'll hop over and see what you did.
i've never tried it
This looks so delicious. :)
i truly agree napakasarap nito
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