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Spain’s tapas: An edible scavenger hunt

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When it comes to eating in Spain, I love gathering around the table or bar for tapas — a parade of small dishes served family style. I never tire of them. The experience is like an edible scavenger hunt, where I collect small portions of seafood, salads, meat-filled pastries and deep-fried tasties and piece them together for a light evening meal.

My tapas memories are vivid: In the heart of Spain’s Andalucía region, on a warm summer evening, I elbow up to a Granada tapas bar that’s bustling with chattering locals. I squint at a hand-scrawled chalkboard menu describing various offerings, from jamón (cured ham), to fritters, to grilled squid. Around me, ham hocks hang like bovine ballerinas from the ceiling, while gregarious Spaniards lean over each other to shout their next tapa order to the bartender. I flag down a bartender for a drink, and I’m delighted to get a free tapa, too. This is conviviali­ty gone wild, and it’s easy to get swept away in all the fun.

You can sample a variety of specialtie­s, from snails to Spain’s ratatouill­e (pisto) with quail eggs, for a few euros per plate. My go-to is pimientos de Padrón — sauteed mini green peppers dressed with a delicate coat of salt and oil. These little peppers are usually mild, but one in 10 is spicy hot. It’s dangerous, like Russian roulette for your taste buds. Tapas are an opportunit­y to eat adventurou­sly — and an authentic, affordable way to sample local dishes.

In Spain, much of the day’s eating revolves around tapas. To survive the Spanish eating schedule, adopt their eating style. Start off the day with a light coffee-and-roll breakfast. Around 11, a light meal (merienda) bridges the gap between breakfast and late lunch (often the main meal, around 3 p.m.).

In Catalunya, lunch might be fideuà, a thin, flavor-infused noodle served with seafood. In green, rainy Galicia (in the northwest), look for octopus chopped up and dusted with paprika. Filling specialtie­s like these can easily hold me over until my late-night tapas run. I usually opt for a simple bocadillo — a baguette sandwich commonly stuffed with Spain’s drycured delicacy: salty, succulent jamón.

Prosciutto-like jamón is a staple of both bocadillos and tapas. It’s aged from happy, acorn-fed pigs, and its bold flavor embodies the rustic intensity of Spanish culture. Cured ham hocks — toned legs with pointed toes — are found in every bar. Like connoisseu­rs of fine wine, Spaniards debate the merits of different breeds of pigs, their diets, and the quality of the curing. In Spain, jamón is more than a food; it’s a way of life. Spaniards treasure memories of Grandpa during Christmas, thinly carving a ham supported in a jamonero (ham-hock holder), just as we prize the turkey carving at Thanksgivi­ng.

While tapas are served all day, the real action begins late — 9 p.m. at the earliest. Because most Spaniards work until

7:30 p.m., a light supper at 9 or 10 p.m. is typical. To find the most authentic tapas atmosphere, I look for noisy bars with piles of napkins and food debris on the floor (part of the tapas tradition), lots of locals, and the TV blaring. Popular television­viewing includes bullfights and soccer games, and Spanish interpreta­tions of soaps and silly game shows.

Arguably the country’s culinary capital is San Sebastian, in Spain’s Basque Country. Here, tapas are called pintxos. Part of the Basque experience is txiquiteo — hopping from bar to bar, enjoying wine, small open-faced sandwiches, and tiny snacks of peppers, mushrooms, and nuts. While tempting cold pintxos are always on display and ready to be gobbled up, I like to order off the menu of hot pintxos (pintxos calientes) for something fresh from the kitchen — like spider crab or beef cheeks in a red wine sauce. Regardless of what you order, tapas are usually eaten standing at the bar, where it’s easier to mingle and cheaper than eating at a table.

At any tapas bar, I jump (like everyone else) at the opportunit­y to snare a small plate of paella when it appears hot out of the kitchen. This dish is a fine reminder of how 700 years of Muslim rule left its mark on Spanish cuisine. The Moors were great horticultu­rists and introduced Spain to new herbs and spices — a legacy that’s well represente­d in paella. Traditiona­l Middle Eastern saffron combines with rice, seafood, sausage, and chicken for a recipe that is quintessen­tially Spanish.

For an affordable and accessible slice of Spanish culture, dive headfirst into the tapas experience. You’ll be rewarded with bite-size punches of flavor, a reasonable bill, and the unrelentin­g energy of the locals that surround you. Rick Steves (www.ricksteves.com) writes European travel guidebooks and hosts travel shows on public television and public radio. Email him at rick@ricksteves.com and follow his blog on Facebook.

 ??  ?? My wife Merrilyn (Sawyer), I and 20 other adventurou­s souls took a trip with The Boat Company up to the head of Tracy Arm fjord to see the twin Sawyer Glaciers (North Sawyer and South Sawyer), all of which are in the Tongass National Forest of Southeast Alaska. On the way out, the captain of the Motor Vessel Mist Cove reduced speed allowing us to dip-net an eons old piece of glacial ice for our beverages during Happy Hour. The 157-foot-long Mist Cove was home for a week of salmon fishing, hiking through rainforest­s and kayaking the placid waters among humpback whales, seals and rafts of sea otters, all in the unspoiled wilderness of the Tongass. Tell us about one favorite part – a restaurant, a hike, a monument, a hotel room – of one of your trips. Submit a horizontal photo and a descriptio­n of not more than 125 words to whatatrip@ pilotonlin­e.com. Include the city where you live.
My wife Merrilyn (Sawyer), I and 20 other adventurou­s souls took a trip with The Boat Company up to the head of Tracy Arm fjord to see the twin Sawyer Glaciers (North Sawyer and South Sawyer), all of which are in the Tongass National Forest of Southeast Alaska. On the way out, the captain of the Motor Vessel Mist Cove reduced speed allowing us to dip-net an eons old piece of glacial ice for our beverages during Happy Hour. The 157-foot-long Mist Cove was home for a week of salmon fishing, hiking through rainforest­s and kayaking the placid waters among humpback whales, seals and rafts of sea otters, all in the unspoiled wilderness of the Tongass. Tell us about one favorite part – a restaurant, a hike, a monument, a hotel room – of one of your trips. Submit a horizontal photo and a descriptio­n of not more than 125 words to whatatrip@ pilotonlin­e.com. Include the city where you live.
 ?? CAMERON HEWITT/RICK STEVES’ EUROPE PHOTOS ?? At Basque-style tapas bars, pintxos are already laid out, so you can simply point to or grab what you want.
CAMERON HEWITT/RICK STEVES’ EUROPE PHOTOS At Basque-style tapas bars, pintxos are already laid out, so you can simply point to or grab what you want.
 ?? CAMERON HEWITT/RICK STEVES’ EUROPE ?? Tapas bars proudly hang ham hocks — and bullfighti­ng memorabili­a — as part of the decor.
CAMERON HEWITT/RICK STEVES’ EUROPE Tapas bars proudly hang ham hocks — and bullfighti­ng memorabili­a — as part of the decor.
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Rick Steves

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