Foodies have to try everything, right? I’ve been travelling a lot this summer, and have been twice to Amsterdam in a month, so I felt it was finally time to try herring from a street stall. Let me just note here that I don’t actually like raw fish very much (unless it’s smoked or sliced super thin) and only recently got over my sashimi-phobia, so my review of raw herring will probably be a bit biased.
One fine Sunday afternoon in Amsterdam after Dance Valley, David, Jeremy and I moseyed over to the floating Bloemenmarkt on the Singel canal to check out the flowers. Surrounded by bright yellow waxed wheels of gouda and bucketfuls of tulip bulbs (fun fact: did you know the Dutch continue to donate 20,000 tulip bulbs to Canada each year in thanks for their contribution to the liberation of Canada and sheltering of the Royal Family?), it seemed like a great opportunity to finally try herring. Is it typically Dutch? No idea. Were there a lot of tourists? Most definitely.
The herring itself was simple to order, and came with the option of having raw onions and/or mustard on top. It’s sliced into bite-sized chunks and served with a cute Dutch flag, which also served as the eating utensil. My first bite was alright – a little fishy, but still somewhat tasty. The onions were a definite bonus and, in hindsight, I should have asked for the mustard as well. It looked like standard raw fish, though I feel like it could have been more salty. However, it was the texture that really threw me off. There seemed to be a bit of a slimy film on the fish skin – I should have expected it, since it’s fish, after all. It was a bit difficult to finish the whole thing, but I finally got through it.
So the question is – would I ever eat it again? Probably not raw. It might also be a good idea to have it in a bun (Broodje Haring) with the mustard; I’d imagine this would be a pretty tasty snack. The place we went to also had other options; there’s a Broodje Garnalen for the not-so-adventerous…