It’s oyster season. Well, actually it isn’t. Historically, you are only supposed to eat oysters in months that have an “r” which excludes May, June, July, and August. This suggestion was a sanitary suggestion intended to prevent food born illness.
Modern refrigeration and water testing helps ensure there’s no reason to be afraid of oysters in the summer. Shellfish raised in contaminated water is what’s most likely to make you sick, and modern testing ensures a safe supply.
I usually eat oysters in summer, not just because they go well with rosé, but but because I’m more likely to be out on Cape Cod during the summer months. Wellfleet oysters are arguably the best in the world (this is an unsubstantiated opinion, but I’m rolling with it).
Producers on the Cape have even gone as far as creating brand names for farmed oysters. I would have thought they were nuts, but the oysters served at Ceraldi, in Wellfleet, actually were a step above the rest. The restaurant sources oysters locally, like the Lucky Lip Oysters (brand name).
I started shucking my own oysters in 2020. More accurately, my brother shucked a lot of oysters in 2020, but eventually I had to learn to do it myself because one afternoon he wasn’t around. I wear gloves so I don’t slice open my hand, and while I’ve gotten better, there are a few times I’ve slipped off the oyster shell.
The local oysters were cheap back in 2020 because people stopped going to restaurants. We bought them for a dollar a piece at the local seafood shop. Also that summer, local fisherman had set up a “farmers market” on the docks to offload wholesale oysters that restaurants weren’t buying. We bought sacks of 25, local farm and wild caught. We preferred the farmed oysters in the end.
I spent Memorial Day weekend on the outer Cape. Normally I like to kick-off summer the season with a lobster roll. But have you seen the price of lobstah lately? Anyway, I waited until late Monday afternoon before I headed over to Mac’s for a dozen oysters.
For readers who can count, you might notice there are only ten oysters in the photo. Yikes! The shop clerk shorted me two oysters. So it goes.
I shared these with my father. I shucked, he snacked. We topped them with horseradish and hot sauce. Normally I would make a mignonette of shallot and vinegar, but I was feeling lazy. I’m also looking to experiment with other variations of condiments this summer like making mignonette with Jalapeño, perhaps even from plants in our garden.
As with learning how to cook, I taught myself how to shuck oysters out of necessity. Oysters in New York City these days are sky high prices. I love seeing menus list the price by the oyster, but few places will let you just order one.
The dollar oyster happy hour may be disappearing, but it isn’t gone entirely. Carolines in Eastham has dollar oysters from 3pm to 4:30 — ending a half hour earlier than last year. Pearl’s in Wellfleet has discounted oysters from 3-5pm, but there’s no price listed online. Mac’s in Provincetown has half-priced raw bar from 3-5pm. It’s a different story in New York City. Five years ago, the $1 oyster could be found every day of the week, sometimes even all night long. Those days are long gone with most around $2 each.
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Thanks for the LSWS shout-out ✌🏼❤️🍷