Ah, you know me too well, Noreen, despite the multiple identities ascribed me by he of the errant 9. It is indeed a delicacy, but not in the humid lanes of the northern Riviera, and yes, I consumed it during my trip to the colonies, in a fishing town, on a muddy river, that could quite easily have been called New Hull, but for the French evacuees from Nova Scotia that we domiciled there.

Geoff