Crabs: Redux

We met one of our neighbors, Joe the Plumber*, awhile back and found out he's from Baltimore. Which means he's an expert at crab cooking, while we're just ameteurs (although E would disagree). Joe the Plumber and another neighbor came over yesterday with their kids and we had an old-fashioned crab feast. We started around 1:30 and picked crabs until sundown. That's after 8:00 here in Florida.

Loading them into the pot:

(Yes, that's Ray in princess garb in the background)

Post-cooking:

Chay liked the pounding and destruction part:

This is just after he tried his first piece of crab:

He didn't like it much.