sharks

Since I've been in Spain I've tried every single dish put in front of me and have been eating things I never used to like. Red peppers, potatoes, red meat, onions, tomatoes, mushrooms, squid...the list goes on. Today I ate shark. Well probably a shark. An entire shark. My host mom doesn't understand the concept of normal portion sizes and even when I say "bastante" (enough) she continues to fill my dish. So I ate a shark. And it was delicious, even my vegetarian roommate tried some. I tried to explain to my host mom and her daughter the concept of Discovery Channel's Shark Week series but they didn't really get it...things I miss about the US. Poor shark. That's all!