The long awaited feast of Thorrablót................
Imbibing material; my brewskies, plus a complimentary drink of your choice. I chose wisely; the malt mixed with apple was useful in removing the after burn of the food.
Low-light ambiance at the Thorramatur
My place setting. There were poppadom-like breads on the table, plus mashed potato, mashed swede, a song book to follow the lively songs and a little paper with some wise words printed on it.
The food is revealed...
The Pink Half: salted lamb, salted horse and I think the little bacon looking pieces were pig face.
The Beige Half: head cheese (quite foul), soured whale blubber, ram's testicle, dried fish, rye bread, flat bread, butter and some other stuff I can't remember.
The finger food, AKA rotten shark. This stuff is BRUTAL. Imagine jellied wee wee that smells like industrial grade ammonia, and you're getting close.
Stuff gets plated
This photo was taken after I'd finished eating, when even a spoon full of mashed potato would have made me hurl.
Home decal at the after party house
Drink it in.
But don't eat Thorra food too often.
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