As many of us do, I suffer from occasional insomnia and this past Sunday night was spent more awake than asleep. (It may have been in part related to my running over a vicious dog on Sunday afternoon, it was an accident. But that is a story for another day.) Monday morning I dragged myself out of bed to face my busy day. With a giant cup of life’s blood, aka coffee, I spiffed up the house, fed the cat and took a quick peek at fb. Then I all but ran through the shower like a quick drive-through car wash, followed by my favorite part of each morning, fighting with my hair, which of course ended badly after a curling-iron-burn to the back of my neck.
At last I was ready to go and couldn’t find my phone. We gave up our landline so the option of calling myself to locate it is out. And it’s because we no longer have that landline that I carry my phone wherever I go in the house so as not to miss a call. I patted down the house room-by-room and twenty minutes later found it in the bedroom on the black nightstand. I snatched it up and threatened to spray paint it any shade of neon.
Finally I was ready to go. I gathered my womanly essentials and made my way out to the garage where I nearly had another accidental killing. A tiny frog with a booming croak has taken up residence at the bottom of the steps and seems to enjoy playing froggy-chicken with our feet. Those of you know my husband, size 13, well let me just say: please pray for the frog.
After a slow drive through the fog into Yreka, twenty-five miles from home sweet home, I arrived to complete pre-employment requirements, which included the always-uplifting experience of urinating in a cup. The job is mine and I am so pleased to have it but cannot start until the background check clears me as a suspect for any recent felonies.
By the time I was finished my morning my stomach was growling and felt like it was trying to self-digest so I stopped for lunch, if you count grabbing a small order of fries and a vanilla cone at the drive-thru. I consumed this as I drove through the strip mall parking lot to my next destination, Wally world. After zooming through the isles to fulfill my list and soliciting carry-out help to assist fitting my several large purchases into my Jeep Wrangler, (you should have seen this guy's face) it was off to fill-up my tank and stop at Rayley’s for the missing ingredient for my recipe which I planned to take to my South African themed potluck/book club meeting.
I arrived safely back home where I had four hours to prepare my dish, assemble a costume, and of course try to finish the book!
This is where it gets good. I want to share with you the fabulous recipe I found for my potluck. As I said before it is a South African dish.
The author is unknown but I will provide a link to the website: http://www.biltongbox.com/recipes.html
Potjiekos (poy-kee-kawse) literally translated means "small pot food"
This is a traditional dish, which can be made using just about anything to hand. The recipe really depends on what you have on hand and therefore is almost never the same twice.
What you need:
· Utensil: A large iron pot, preferably with three legs. It must have a tightly fitting lid. (I used a legless Dutch oven.)
· A little cooking oil (I used extra virgin olive oil, EVOO.)
· Any kind of meat: beef, lamb/mutton, chicken, or even fish. Cheaper cuts of meat are better as this dish is cooked for hours. (I used sirloin steak and pork riblets.)
· Any kind of vegetables thickly sliced. (I used zucchini, carrots, sweet onions, red potatoes, yams and red and yellow bell peppers.)
· Wine (red or white) for cooking (and drinking). (I used Cab-Merlot the whole bottle.)
· Whatever spices and herbs you have on hand. Salt & pepper, coriander is good, turmeric, curry if you like etc. (I used fresh garlic, garlic powder, Celtic sea salt, fresh ground pepper, rosemary, thyme, mesquite seasoning, parsley and one of my absolute staple spices: Fines Herbs by Spice Islands, a gourmet blend of parsley, chives, Chervil, and tarragon.)
· Make a little fire. It must be very low. (I used my gas burner.)
Brown your chunks of meat in the pot with your oil and season. Then pack the meat at the bottom of the pot. In layers pack the sliced vegetables; potatoes should be at the top, seasoning each layer as you pack it in. Pour wine over the layers. Cook this over the very low fire for 4 to 6 hours without stirring, sipping wine with your friends while you solve the world's problems. Now and then add a bit of wine knowingly to the pot, just to make your friends think you know what you're doing. (Mine was done in 4 hours.)
Pair with your favorite wine or beer.
Serve over rice and you'll realize that life is good when you do things this slowly.
This was a huge hit with my book club and again for leftovers at home the following night.
The best part was the prep time was quick; I prepped my veggies and assembled my spices while the meat was browning and putting this all together was easy. I packed the meat on the bottom and then sliced my veggies directly into the pot, adding spices to each layer. When the pot was full to the top I poured a bottle of wine in, brought it to a boil, stuck the lid on and simmered it for 4 hours while I took some ‘me time’ to snuggle in front of a fire with my novel and still make it to the book club meeting on time.
Enjoy!
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