Fish Heaven

Since certain people I live with refuse to acknowledge the deliciousness that is the fruit of the sea, I tend to gorge myself on fish when I visit my parents. They've always lived on one coast or another (my family tends to grow uneasy when they find themselves more than a hundred miles or so from an ocean) so the seafood is always fresh and plentiful.

Last night, my mom and I made fish stew. It was chock full of clams, scallops, red snapper, and more scallops - almost 2 lbs worth of seafood. I had to restrain myself from jumping into the pot and bathing in the seafoody goodness.