It’s Friday.
It’s a long weekend.
It’s gonna be a NICE weekend.
I got out of work “early” this holiday weekend.
(4:00 p.m.)
A trip to my local butcher was in order.
Steak tips with Ballymaloe steak sauce, half a baked tater with the PSTOB of butter (and I love that my phone now auto-suggests PSTOB after I type "baked tater!), and asparagus.
today was a very big bread day for me. first, i had a tomato and mayo sandwich for bfast, then I had LUNCH - which i haven’t been eating much during the lockdown - cold ratatouille on toasted sourdough, and THEN, the BF decided to bake a no-knead white bread. Just to sop up the butter, garlic, bacon sauce he made for store-bought mushroom ravioli, and a salad. Sausages were all him, i ate mostly bread with TPSTOB.
Husband’s reverse seared medium …hmmmmmmm … New York strip steak, griddled (not carmelized) “feather cut” onions, and the very last of the slicing tomatoes from the garden.
Dinner Thursday night was lamb shanks cooked with wine, herbs and vegetables. H also made orzo cooked in lamb stock with tomatoes. Tasty it was; in fact we had it last night as leftovers. Realized we need to eat our lamb supply, since we’ll be getting another one in Nov-Dec.
First canner load of three quarts and four pints is out, cooling, and have all sealed. Second batch is about fifteen minutes from going into jars for the second round of canning. It has truly been a day. Three flats of tomatoes was too many. We’re going to can salsa on Monday and I’ll make some gazpacho. Caprese. We’ll figure out something. If all else fails I’ll just can the tomatoes. Lots of canners do base ingredients; I usually do finished dishes. Horses for courses.
We had planned on shrimp summer rolls for dinner tonight. There might not be enough energy in the house for that unless Emma the cat develops opposable thumbs, a good vocabulary, and willingness to wear a hair net. Seems unlikely.