The whole village smells like fish. It’s anchovies season I was told but the fish that you can see out to dry in people’s yards and other various places around town look larger than anchovies.
I suspect they are sea bass as I know they are served here and are about the right shape and size.
Either way, at times the pungent smells wafts in nauseating waves. Our neighbours seem to have a daily fishing supply of these smelling piscines.
I am so grateful to work outside each morning but at this time of year admit I am a bit sick to my stomach at times from the smell.
Somehow I love the smell of fish but not the taste.
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You’re welcome to come have a big whiff here. Think it’ll change your mind
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