I honestly don’t remember my mother ever cooking fish – the only fish I remember eating was frozen fish sticks (no wonder I grew up not liking fish!). But, the recipe I found was hand-written and looks very used. My dad loved fish, so I believe she must have made it for him.
This is a very simple dish – but I didn’t take the time to photograph the finished food because we were famished and I thought I’d photograph what was left of the fish. I’m happy to say we ate every single bite! You can download a copy HERE.
Sounds delicious! I wonder how it would be with halibut.