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A TASTE OF Key lime pie, lionfish and conch in the Florida Keys

Stretching from the southern tip of Florida almost as far as Cuba, this US archipelag­o is the place to go for fresh fish, potent rum and, of course, Key limes

- WORDS: DAVID FARLEY

LIONFISH ENCOUNTERS CASTAWAY WATERFRONT RESTAURANT & SUSHI BAR

When I meet John Mirabella, it soon becomes abundantly clear he has two passions: scuba diving and catching lionfish — which is lucky, because the two go hand in hand.

Indigenous to the South Pacific and

Indian Oceans, lionfish are considered an invasive species here. It’s unclear how they anchored themselves in the Caribbean, but one theory is that they escaped from a Miami aquarium in the mid 1980s during a flood caused by a hurricane. Whatever the case, these maroon-and-white-striped fish, with their spiky, poisonous spiny dorsal fins, have since establishe­d themselves as kings of this underwater jungle, altering an ecosystem in which they have no natural predators. They also can’t be lured by hooked bait, which means they have to be speared.

John, who has a hardy, jovial vibe about him, cares deeply about the local marine ecosystem and is dedicated to trying to eradicate lionfish. He believes the best way to do that is to catch, cook and feed them to his guests at his restaurant, Castaway Waterfront Restaurant & Sushi Bar, on Marathon Key.

“I don’t kill things that I don’t eat, so I had no choice but to start eating it,” he says, as he’s just about to plunge himself into the Yves Klein Blue waters, a few miles off the coast of Islamorada (a mid-archipelag­o island, and one of few that doesn’t have ‘Key’ in its name). Because catching lionfish takes some effort, it’s rare for restaurant­s to serve it; Castaway is one of the few that does.

After half an hour, John emerges from the water with three lionfish, each around 40cm long, with spiky dorsal fins that look quasi prehistori­c. “There weren’t as many down there as there used to be,” he says, stripping off his wetsuit. “We’ve definitely made progress, but it seems lionfish are here to stay.”

Back at Castaway, a cosy, wood-panelled space, I’m served today’s catch, in the form of the King of the Jungle sushi roll, an assemblage of raw lionfish, asparagus and avocado, encrusted with fish roe. The fried head of the fish sits at one end to evoke an image of the once-living sea creature.

The rolls may look a little weird, but they taste delicious, with a moist, buttery flavour not unlike that of lobster. I immediatel­y wish we could go out diving the next day for more. This, I think, as I pick up a piece of sushi with my chopsticks, is how you try to wipe out an invasive species.

LOCAL TREASURE THE KEY WEST KEY LIME PIE COMPANY

No one is exactly sure when or where the Keys’ preeminent pudding was created, but many signs point to the Curry Mansion Inn in Key West. It was here, at what’s now an antique-crammed hotel in the centre of Key West, that a mysterious figure named ‘Aunt Sally’ apparently put pie crust, sweetened condensed milk, eggs and lime juice together.

“It’s possible that what became Key lime pie was created by sponge divers and fishermen while out at sea,” says David Sloan, author of The Key West Key Lime Pie Cookbook, who’s joined me at the hotel. “The lime, for example, helped prevent scurvy, and the condensed milk would preserve for a long time.”

There’s evidence of something called ‘spongers pie’ in the late 19th century, which involved the divers dipping Cuban bread into mugs of sweetened condensed milk, Key lime juice and bird’s eggs, creating a crude version of the dessert we know today. But the pie was also accredited around the same time to one Aunt Sally, who, according to David, was a woman named Sarah Curry, part of a wellto-do local family. His theory is that the pie’s origins encompass both stories.

Regardless of how it came about, Key lime pie has become ubiquitous throughout the Florida Keys. The most common version is the classic — containing all the same elements as Aunt Sally’s — but as I travel around,

I spot deep-fried, French toast and ice cream varieties too.

David and I wander over to the nearby

Key West Key Lime Pie Company, one of his favourite places for a slice, where the chefs can be viewed producing pies in the open kitchen. Unusually, they don’t add egg to their recipe. “It’s probably easier,” says Sloan. “Without egg, they don’t have to bake it.” We order a traditiona­l slice and a chocolate-dipped slice. I take a bite of the classic slice, and the refreshing, tart flavour imbues my palate. Egg or no egg, this is a definite taste of Key West.

BOTTOMS UP

HEMINGWAY RUM COMPANY

There are a few things one learns about the Hemingway Rum Company’s namesake on a visit to the distillery. Among them are that the writer spent about a decade living here in Key West, a quaint island town of wooden, pastelcolo­ured houses. Also, that he gave himself the nickname ‘Papa’ at just 27 years old. And that he loved the name Pilar; if he’d had a daughter, that’s what he would have called her, but instead it became the name of his boat. Finally, and most importantl­y, you learn that Ernest Hemingway liked rum. A lot.

Tricia Constable-flannigan, director of operations, shows me around the distillery, its walls adorned with photos of the author in various poses — displaying a rifle here, standing next to a giant marlin there — and the caption ‘The (real) most interestin­g man in the world!’

She briefly explains the distilling and ageing process. Depending on what variety of rum they’re making, it’s transferre­d between Spanish sherry and port casks and bourbon barrels, resulting in a unique flavour profile, which I’m invited to taste for myself. Distillery employee Kirk Frohnapfel, whom Tricia affectiona­tely refers to as Captain

Kirk, is behind the bar, pouring measures of Hemingwaya­n proportion­s. The blonde, essentiall­y a white rum that’s aged slightly longer than usual, is first. It’s smooth, with notes of butterscot­ch and vanilla.

The dark rum comes next, a blend of nine different rums, the oldest having been aged for 20 years. There are hints of coffee and earthiness in its long finish. I’ve never been a big rum drinker, but I love the smoothness and subtly of it — who knows if Hemingway appreciate­d those characteri­stics too, or if it was simply a lubricant in the writing process. I make eye contact with Captain Kirk and he grabs the bottle in front of him. “More?”

DOCK TO DISH DIRTY WATER CHARTERS & BAKERS CAY RESORT

“We’re all about sustainabi­lity here,” says fisherman Lain Goodwin, the 47-year-old owner of Dirty Water Charters, and one of the stars of the Discovery Channel’s The Fish

Guyz — a reality TV show following a couple of local boat captains as they demonstrat­e fishing tips and tricks for use in these waters. “We’re trying to protect Florida Bay and the Everglades National Park for the future, so we have to be careful about what we fish for.”

We meet early in the morning on the dock of Bakers Cay Resort, in Key Largo, where

I’m staying. The plan is to spend half a day out on the water in the Everglades National Park, reeling in fish before heading back to the hotel to cook it up. “The diversity of fish

here is insane,” Lain says, adding that we’ll be hooking speckled sea trout today. After a 45-minute journey to the middle of Florida Bay, where islands of mangroves dot the tealcolour­ed waters, Lain’s boat slows to a halt, bobbing in the shallow waters of Florida Bay. Lain offers some basic instructio­ns on how to cast a line, involving various flicks of the wrist, and within a minute we have a plump, 39cm speckled sea trout on the boat. That’s nothing to do with me, though. “Beginner’s luck,” says my girlfriend Ivana, as Lain unhooks the fish from her line.

Depending on the depth, the water glows in varying shades, and, around us, the local wildlife is putting on a show. An osprey glides by with a catfish in its talon. Mullet leap out of the water, and about 65ft in the distance, a large brown pelican dive-bombs for fish, pounding the glassy water like a cannonball. Farther still, great white herons wade in the shallow waters.

A few hours later, we pull up to the dock at Bakers Cay with three speckled trout — none of which I caught. The resort’s executive chef, Andy Papson, is waiting for our catch. All over the Keys there are variations on the dock-todish setup, and here the chefs let guests guide them on how they’d like their fish prepared.

“We try to use the whole fish,” Papson says, sitting with us in Calusa, the resort restaurant. “Which I love, because it’s a sustainabl­e practice and it also forces us to get creative in the kitchen.” When he says they use everything, he means it. Organs are turned into pâté, bones go into a pot for broth, and even eyeballs apparently have their uses. In the end, we agree he’ll roast two whole fish, and do what he likes with the third, as long as it doesn’t involve eyeballs.

Around four hours later, on the terrace of the restaurant, with the sun dipping behind the Everglades, out comes a grilled filet of trout with lime foam and a disc of squid ink resting on top. Next, though, is the real tour de force: two whole speckled sea trout, delicately fried, curled around a mound of pineapple-and-crabspiked fried rice. A stem of bright green Cuban oregano, grown in the hotel’s rooftop garden, adds a pop of colour. It’s mild in flavour, with a satisfying crispness to the otherwise moist fish. We might be a way off joining the cast of The Fish Guyz but today’s catch is something to be proud of.

Tinto

Grown in tight bunches that let the outer berries ripen quickest, the Monastrell grape is strong and fruity on the nose yet more subtle on the palate, with dry, tannic, mineral flavours.

Rosado

The so-called ‘rosé revolution’ of recent years has seen Jumilla growers pay more attention to the pink potential of Monastrell. A short maceration process makes for crisp, rounded rosés, often with cherry or raspberry tones and a purplish tint.

Dulce

Dessert wines have long been a regional tradition, and Jumilla Dulce comes in red and white, with red the commonest expression. The thick skin of the fully ripe Monastrell grape bursts with sugar while holding the acidity well, so the resulting wines are dense and intense, with fig and raisin aromas.

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Duval Street; Clockwise from top: Smathers Beach; Truman Avenue with Key West Lighthouse beyond; seafood including coch fritters at Mangoes restaurant
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Above: colourful cafes and shops on Lazy Way, close to the waterfront in Key West
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