I just returned from a ten day trip to Florida and South Carolina. Had a great time, saw some beautiful scenery and architecture, ate a lot of good seafood, met some of my girlfriends family and tried boiled peanuts.
We started seeing signs for them in Tennessee and all through Georgia and Florida there were places advertising them. I didn’t try them though, until we had dinner at Hyman’s Seafood Restaurant in Charleston SC (great place), where they were complimentary.
They were not bad. Not great, but not bad. They had a different flavor and the texture was soft, as I expected. I couldn’t eat too many though. They were a little strong.
I’m just curious what anybody else thinks about them. Love or hate.
Love, love, love boiled peanuts. My grandfather grew peanuts, and it was quite a treat to pull some up and plop em into the cast iron kettle with a ton of salt.
No, boiled peanuts rock. Roasted ones are better while drinking, but boiled is good for football games and the like. Also, the people selling them on the side of the road look like they could use the money.
My sister called them “bald” peanuts when she was a toddler, a cross between kid talk and a southern accent. It stuck.
I grew up in Verbena, AL… it don’t get no southern-er than that… I can NOT tolerate slimy, smushy, nasty, roped-up, disgusting-ass boiled peanuts (correct pornunciation is “bald” btw).
Earl Snake-Hips Tucker, I don’t think this means that we can’t answer.
It’s nice to hear that someone enjoyed a visit to SC! It’s really a neat state, all told. Now, I’m going to be brave and go out on a limb here, and admit that I can’t stand boiled peanuts. They’re slimy. They gross me out. I’m a bad Southerner. I know. I don’t eat fried chicken either.
My, oh my, it is indeed boiled peanut season again. Hallelujah!
We make our own most summers, but there’s a little stand right on the Florida-Georgia border on Thomasville road that sells the best boiled peanuts I’ve ever tasted! Mmmm-mmm!
Ever tried tupelo honey? wonderful!
Fortunately, my yankee husband hates them, so I get the whole bag to myself. ::
As a recent import from the Land of the Teabag, to the Land of the Humungous Pickup Truck, I have to say that I like boiled peanuts. I also like fried okra, biscuits and gravy. I shall soon buy myself a truck the size of Norway, and say y’all a lot, y’all.
And my first sighting of boiled peanuts was in Hawai’i, not the South. I was very pleased to see that there were boiled peanuts present in other locals of the U.S.
Oddly enough, they aren’t that common in the city I’m currently in. I know of one place I can get them, and I’ve never tried theirs so I don’t know how good they are.
Im a Canuck, spent some time in Southern Mississippi about 5 or six years ago. Was introduced to boiled peanuts. I thought they looked terrible and smelled worse. Grudgingly tried some to oblige people, and “be polite”.
Wow. I loved them. they were so amazing. I never had any commercial type ones, just ones cooked up by my friend in his kitchen.
I took some back home to Northern Onario with me. No one else liked them. That was okay, I didnt let them last long anyway.
Im a Canuck, spent some time in Southern Mississippi about 5 or six years ago. Was introduced to boiled peanuts. I thought they looked terrible and smelled worse. Grudgingly tried some to oblige people, and “be polite”.
Wow. I loved them. they were so amazing. I never had any commercial type ones, just ones cooked up by my friend in his kitchen.
I took some back home to Northern Onario with me. No one else liked them. That was okay, I didnt let them last long anyway.
Gotta agree with the assessment of boiled peanuts, but gasp!you don’t eat fried chicken!?! How can that be? :eek:
Of course, the worst fried chicken I ever had was at some famous farmhouse restaurant in Atlanta. So, maybe your experience with it was similar to mine.
Waitaminute-- you mean boiled peanuts are actually boiled peanuts? I always thought boiled peanuts was some sort of euphemism. So I gather they’re raw peanuts that are shelled and then boiled? Are they like edamame?
To think I spent all those summers in Oklahoma, the cusp of the south, and never knew they were for real. Next you’re gonna tell me snipe hunting is actually hunting for snipe!