I really do love food, as evidenced by my current state of impressive girth. One of the things I like most about food is to eat it, but I also love all the other parts. Planning, shopping, prepping, cooking, and most of all, sitting down at a pretty table with my people. Savoring it.
I've written about my goal to make less food, and I have done really well toward this goal. Some nights, there is nary a bite left over. We call those clean plate meals.
For example:
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chicken tikka masala comes from heaven, and comes together in 15 minutes with Trader Joe's simmer sauce |
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I love a meal that goes into one bowl |
Another family favorite is
slow cooker carnitas. We can't clean plate that one without reinforcements. I didn't get a photo of the lovely table, but this is what was left over:
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I need to bite it |
I could have sworn I had a photo of the summer grill table full of marinated chicken, spicy sausage, corn and salad but I can't find it so you'll have to use your imagination.
After all of this deliciousness, it came to pass that I found myself with a fridge full of really good leftovers one night, and I was determined to use them. I requested a vote to decide which of the yumminesses would fulfill its destiny on that fine night, but that resulted in a tie that I didn't want to break. I had the time and the inclination, so I made both.
Please forgive my ridiculously poor and random photographs.
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On the left, frying up some rice with savory veg. On the right, I scrambled eggs with diced green chiles & carnitas |
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What mess? Check out the towering tupperware |
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Summer grill surplus was made big bite sized while I added some veggie stock and seasonings to the rice dish |
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Jambalaya! Machaca! |
The jambalaya wasn't that good. I think some things really are better with Zatarain's.
The machaca, though?
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Heaven in a flour tortilla. |
Once we'd eaten our way through those pesky lefties, I took
inspiration from Jane and tried my hand at slow cooked ribs for another clean plate special:
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Jane, the crock pot works really, really well but you can really only fit one rack. I finished them on the grill |
I just noticed that there are no humans in any of these photos, and that we eat a shit ton of meat. But hey, we run anemic 'round these parts, and it's all grass fed and preservative free* and surrounded by bountiful veggie sides.
*Except the ribs, they were full of nitrates and woe.
3 comments:
Nitrates and woe make ribs extra succulent -- everybody knows that.
I am now officially starving and have absolutely no nitrates nor woe to soothe my soul -- or my belly. And a banana is *not* going to cut it today.
But scrambled eggies with diced chiles? Yes please.
Now if you'll excuse me . . .
(Love it, Jacquie. Love checking out your kitchen and equipment. And I *love* the blue Le Creuset. I have one, too!)
Happy Savoring!
xoxox
Ellie
A shit to of meat is right, lol.
You really did not tempt me with this post. But actually for that I am grateful, it's not lke I don't get enough to eat!
I am always impressed by your mad cooking skills and your love of preparation as well. I'm good at dishes, that's about it in the kitchen.
You can always give us a holler if you have lefties, the rest of my tribe will eat your meat.
xoxo,
b
I too love Jacquie's mad cooking skills and love of prepping, Beth. She can put together a fabulous meal with whatever she has on hand. Wish I could say she got that gene from me, but I'm a follow the recipe gal, or I used to be when I cooked!
great post Jacquie.....
love, mom
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