Rappahannock oysters, hot off the grill, on a chilly January night Today's story in The Washington Post on Rappahannock oysters has me in the mood for an oyster roast. The story's author, Melissa McCart , introduced me to Rappahannock River Oysters last year with an oyster gift certificate — a great foodie gift idea. I ordered 250 oysters, and they were shipped right to my front door, alive, well and ready to be roasted. Growing up in North Carolina, I lived for big winter oyster roasts. Guests huddle around a hot grill, cold beers in hand, and wait for the next batch of shellfish to pop open. As a toddler, I allegedly chowed down on those little crabs that live inside oysters, though I can't say I remember. This past January, I threw my first DC roast in the backyard (above), featuring the Rappahannock oysters. We ate a bunch raw, and tossed the rest on the grill. Never roasted oysters? It couldn't be easier. Just place the whole oysters on the grate of a hot grill...