I am a bit behind on this post. This always happens when I am gone for the weekend, get back late and then Monday night I had to attend a “Arbonne” party. If you want to know what that is, I will be happy to hook you up with my friend who is just getting started. She loves a good road trip.
So, I know you all have been waiting to see what the secret ingredient is (even though you may have glimpsed at the header – put that out of your mind). Rutabaga, that is what we are experimenting with this week. Now, the only time I really have eaten rutabaga, or swede as it appears to be called in the British Isles, is in pasties, a specialty (perhaps the only one aside from any deep fried vegetable and I mean any) of the UP or Upper Peninsula of Michigan as we Michiganders call it. The part that borders both Lakes Superior and Michigan. A really beautiful part of the state. You should go there. I think of moving there sometimes when I want to leave normal society. At any rate, pasties are everywhere up there. The miners used to take them for lunch. They are a pocket pie filled with (typically) beef, onions, carrot, potato and rutabaga. There seems to be only salt and pepper in there, no such thing as herbs in the UP a hundred years ago I guess. They are often served with gravy (always from a jar I am sure) but the Yoopers (think UP-ers) insist on ketchup with theirs. I have no love affair with ketchup. None at all. Ok, maybe occasionally with a tator tot that missed the buffalo sauce. But really, that’s it.
At this point you are thinking… all this info and we haven’t gotten a menu yet and it is the day after menu day. Well folks, that is what a long day on the road and a strong vodka cranberry juice does for you, well, me. Ester at Lilac Kitchen is this week’s host and who we have to thank for my long pastie post!
So, on my way home this eve I stopped by the store for some much needed groceries and knew that it was rutabaga/swede week and found myself staring at not one, but a box full, in the fresh starches isle (near the tators). I debated. I walked away. I walked back. I picked one up and resolved to attempt a pasty. I will attempt the best pastie ever. One with herbs. And garlic. No ketchup. Maybe gravy though as I am a sucker for a sauce.
So, now you know about pasties (pronounced paasties – like Pa in Little house in the Prairie). You have to watch out when you say the name or you will get some thing that only women in strip joints wear.
Menu time now.
Ok, maybe not yet. The reason we were back late on Sunday was because we were returning from our pig butchering weekend. We have a pig share of sorts which I will blog on in a new post but have blogged on it here before. This year’s piggies were named Speck and Parma. We had the entire 3.5 hours back which was more like 4.5 hours due to black ice everywhere and many collisions along the way, to think about how we wanted to cook our first pork dinner. By the time we got home it was late and we were hungry so we made ground pork in a miso sauce and fried rice. We have a total of 1.5 pigs in our freezer now. Seem a bit extreme? It might be. We aren’t sure yet. The bacon is getting cured in Traverse City aside from a 5 lb piece that I cut off to try curing ourselves. So by butcher, I mean butcher. The pig was shot and gutted by our bee keeper Julius. It then hung for a day until we arrived on a Saturday afternoon to start slicing. He does have a ban saw, thank goodness, but we do all the trimming, tell him what cuts where and wrap and label it. I cut the tenderloin out myself, three times. It is very humbling. I am extremely thankful for our good fortune to hook up with these great folks: A raspberry and sustainable everything farmer who works on cherry harvesting equipment, his wife and a cherry/apple farmer who is also a large bee keeper. No the bees aren’t large, just his operation, rather the honey operation. We bought some honey from him while we were there. Thankfully I haven’t needed a hot toddy yet this year, but I am ready when I do.
Ok, now on to the menu.
Saturday: I didn’t really cook all of this, but my brother (and friends) did for a dinner party while we were up there. It is definitely blog worthy. It was all wheat free. It was all local, every bit of it, except the cheese and crackers, which I brought. I always travel with cheese and crackers.
cheese and crackers
spicy pickled dilly beans
fresh pate made from our friends freshly butchered pig – I hate hate hate liver and loved this stuff. Will find recipe soon. I think the fact that it didn’t have much liver in it made all of the difference.
salad : local greens with balsamic dressing and slices of seared pheasant breast
local organic free range chicken breasts stuffed with pheasant and chestnut force meat – a meat stuffing of sorts – with a morel mushroom supreme sauce
sauteed brussel sprouts
leek tartin minus the crust to make it gluten free
roasted small potatoes with rosemary and garlic (i made this one)
roasted butternut squash
homemade spelt pumpkin pie from scratch, local pumpkins and all (the spelt is grown and milled in MI too)
our friend’s hard and sweet cider – they just opened their hard cidery, Tandem Cider, a month ago and have 5 varieties of hard cider as well as tasty sweet cider.
I tell you, it was Thanksgiving. Really. Great friends, great food, all grown or raised by us or my dad. I really can’t ask for more than that. Honestly, it is the norm up there. That is one reason we want to move back. I am so making that pate and I have never said that before.
Sunday: Ground pork in a miso sauce and Steamy Kitchen Jaden’s fried rice posted on Elise’s Simply Recipes. Only we cheated. We had no leftover rice – a big no no. So I used Sushi rice and didn’t cook it all the way. Sushi rice is so strong and sturdy that it worked just fine. We used Martin Yan’s quick Chinese book for the pork. It was really tasty!
Monday: Mexican shredded pork stew (with ancho chiles, roasted garlic, chipotle and red chile) over rice with black beans (with green chile and garlic) and brussel sprouts ( I was craving brussel sprouts and decided to forgo the Mex theme for some extra green yummies.)
Tuesday: Corn, Crab and Potato chowder with a bit of bacon and mashed sweet potatoes as the thickener. On the stove right now. Whoops. I totally scourched it. To the point of having to pray that it doesn’t taste burnt and moved all the non burnt items into a new pot. That also comes with drinking a strong vodka cranberry and blogging. Luckily the crab, cream and milk had yet to be added. There is no burnt taste, soldiering on, will eat when the post is finished.
Wednesday: Trader Joe Chicken Sausages with spinach sauteed in a pasta toss with asparagus, dried tomatoes, parmesan and pine nuts.
Thursday: Moletes de papas y queso (potato masa torpedoes) and fish enchiladas with tangy tomatillo sauce via Rick Bayless. Will use the rest of Monday’s black beans with green chile and garlic too. Or if enchiladas don’t strike me, we will grill the fish.
Friday: Pasties! My pasties will have grass fed beef (if I can get to the bottom of the freezer), and all the normal veggies plus herbs, lots of them.