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Just read about the Giant Octo at the marine center in Newport. Curious to learn that, in the wild, they only live about 5 years.
 
Just read about the Giant Octo at the marine center in Newport. Curious to learn that, in the wild, they only live about 5 years.
Yeah - if I recall correctly, they're semelparous (only spawn once) and essentially starve to death while caring for their nest of eggs.
Males also stop eating after breeding, but not sure why. Perhaps nothing to look forward to after the one-n-done?
 
Big ones like this whole.
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Very nice photo! The fresher the better, preferably still kickin!
That photo reminds me of the best spot prawns I've ever had. About 50 years ago, walking onto the wharf of a quiet little coastal B.C. town, I saw a commercial prawn fisherman with a big, clear plastic bag full of dandy prawns. Many were still moving. I asked if I could buy a few. He said, "Sorry, I can't sell them; they're sold. But I could give you some, if you have a container." I ran back to my car, grabbed a newspaper, and spread it out on the wharf. The guy started to pour prawns onto my newspaper, saying "is that enough? That enough?" He kept pouring until I said "that's great, thanks!" I took them back to my friend Jimmy's house nearby, where a few guys were hanging around the kitchen. They had some fresh herring roe (from the fish plant down the street), French bread, and cold beer. Jimmy fried the prawns and roe briefly in garlic butter, while I toasted bread slices. The herring roe went onto toast spread with a bit of mayo, and the prawns were gobbled up by hand, as fast as we could shell them. So good!
 
Long ago I knew a commercial diver that had harvested Octopus underwater. He claimed that they would fight him ferociously, using every ounce of strength they had, until finally they became completely exhausted. This diver told me that at that point the creature was essentially dead, and could not be revived. The octopus fights until his body dies.
 
I sometimes think back on Kirby's sea stories. Just the thought of him with his Sea Hunt, double hose regulator,.. wrestling around with a fifty pound octopus until it finally goes limp.... makes me smile. Sea stories are under appreciated in today's world IMHO
 
When I was a kid, I lived in Tripoli, Libya, so I spent untold hours at the beach on the Mediterranean Sea. We used to get ourselves small clay jars, say the size of a large jar of peanut butter, but with a narrow entrance and handles. We'd tie a rope from the handles to a nearby rock, come back the next morning, and pull out an octopus for dinner. Sliced, fresh, with olive oil and lemon juice, so tender and tasty!
 
In California "they" used to use wine bottles with the finger ring... Maybe Earnest and Julio I think. "They" would run a string of these glass wine bottles (no bait) and get small octopus.
 
Yeah - if I recall correctly, they're semelparous (only spawn once) and essentially starve to death while caring for their nest of eggs.
Males also stop eating after breeding, but not sure why. Perhaps nothing to look forward to after the one-n-done?
We had one spawn and die right on our beach
It turned into a slimy mess that the bullheads were not even eating

The egg chalice enticed a crack head to wander out on the mud because she thought it was a real chalice
She was quite confused
 
Long ago I knew a commercial diver that had harvested Octopus underwater. He claimed that they would fight him ferociously, using every ounce of strength they had, until finally they became completely exhausted. This diver told me that at that point the creature was essentially dead, and could not be revived. The octopus fights until his body dies.
There used to be octopus wrestling competitions at titlow back in the day.

 
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