Spanish Mussels

In Ireland, Scandinavia, the UK, then France, I had nearly given up on mussels. 
They were so tiny, I felt like I was engaging in mussel-infanticide, maybe 
endangering the species. Yes, perhaps the New Zealand greenies have spoiled 
me. But, on the north coast of Spain, we ran into some monster-mussels, 
absolutely  rivaling the largest Kiwi mussels. This black puppy measured 3 and 
3/4 inches and was plumply luscious.

From our campsite in Vigo--we finally turned south and it immediately grew 
warmer--the Vigo castle; actually, it was one of the stranger aires we have parked 
in, a water tap and a designated autocaravana parking place; but it was enough