Just about everywhere in North America where oysters are in season (Canada’s coasts, Puget Sound), it’s chilly. But in Apalachicola, Florida, in the Panhandle, afternoon temps hover at a comfy 72 degrees. Restaurants and raw bars up and down the shore serve icy platters of fat, palm-size oysters, individually gleaned, not dredged, from the bay floor.
For 23 years, Larry and Caroline Maddren have owned and operated Boss Oyster, a restaurant and retail seafood operation specializing in the meaty bivalves. Their own boats harvest daily, helmed by full-time third- and fourth-generation oystermen using 15-foot “tongs” to pluck the shelled creatures from the bottom of the protected Apalachicola River.
Once the oysters hit the deck, they’re chilled within the hour. Order them grillfired and bubbling with cheese on tabletop pizza ovens,…
