So tonight’s supper was kind of a compromise – at a
restaurant, but at a ‘budget-style’ place we’d heard served excellent conch.
In
ways, the meal seemed more like a lunch than a supper, but after a day
exploring several empty beaches (the best kind!), a fried seafood supper
sounded just right
We had two kinds of conch (sounds like 'conk'), plus a heap of chips. I ordered the
conch burger and the Dear Man ordered the crack conch. We divvied up the burger
and conch bits so we both got to try each.
Conch is the one food you can’t avoid on the Bahamas. Nor,
would you want to – they know how to prepare it here.

Flavour-wise, conch is vaguely related to clam (our west coast geoduck is a taste
that comes to mind), somewhat sweet and with a bit of chew to it.
But the conch isn’t only used for food. Its beautiful shell shows up
everywhere, as garden or patio decorations and even embedded in cement as part
of a fence.
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