Good food

I had the best paella ever on Friday night. Ever. And I mean, including Spain. Including anywhere else in Europe or wherever I may have encountered paella before. PJ's Oyster Bed. It was on a recommendation from the waitress, who was this very much older woman, who had two interesting things around her neck. One was a scarf-kerchief-like thing that came together with a fair-sized tiger head front and center, like a large pendant. And then, a little shorter than that, sort of a gold human figure on a black rope. Very curious. We were both intrigued.