Yesterday Joey doesn’t tell me it’s his birthday (like I would be able to spank him 24 times) but he does tell me he has a hankering for lobster diavolo. Once described I grab some lobsters and head back to the homestead. I figured if I said “honey, I’m making lobster diavolo”, I could chop up the lobsters but by the time I get to throwing them in the dutch oven someone would take charge. But it was all, “that’s great I’ll just have a glass of red wine and not even watch.”
Yikes, I gotta do it all by myself? A search of GMG and I have the recipe. Basil, parsley and the hot dried red peppers out of the garden. If I do say so myself, it came out pretty tasty.

Click the photo for more photos of a wave an hour ago, a grabbo dike pointing right at the North Tower on Thacher, Shalin Lui in the background, and Rockport harbormasters Scott and Rosemary coming back from an emergency run off Halibut Point. Rubber Duck stayed home.

