My mom served fiddleheads regularly when I was a kid - common in Canadian Maritimes and New England - my Mom is from New Brunswick.
Once when we were in a national park she found a patch of them and picked a few. A park ranger gave her a ticket for disturbing the flora in a national park...which his supervisor tore up.
Haven't had them for a few years..reminded me of spinach. Last time I bought them I got frozen ones, but have bought them fresh too.
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Last edited by banacek; 04-23-2014 at 11:48 PM.
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