Well, it's the new year and things have been a little quiet here on FLD.
One new year's resolution for us might be to update the blog a bit more frequently! Despite Mark's incessant blog reading,
writing seems to be a difficulty (seeing as how he still hasn't posted some of the things he said he would). And, despite my academic life revolving around writing
and procrastinating on the interwebs, blogging doesn't seem to be part of my usual repertoire yet.
As evidence of our slacking off, here is the picture we took of our holiday dinner:

A five pound, cut-and-tied,
bone-in rib roast fresh from our lovely butcher, which we roasted with slices of
kobucha squash (a new house favorite) and served with
fresh winter salad. But yeah. All we have to show for it is the meat out of the wrapping.
Anyway, over the winter holiday, Mark and I took our first big trip together and traveled to Hong Kong (I will post some
Hong Kong food chronicles soon; also keep your eye out for potentially more
Hong Kong cooking-related posts in the future, as my suitcase to return is full of random utensils and sauces; and, perhaps, a blog re-design???). He had to go back a week before me to return to work, but I, in the meanwhile, am still here -- enjoying food and fiddling around with the blog.
Since we haven't cooked anything due to travels and half the world separates us from being together in the kitchen, I've decided to use a post to clear out some old photos of food. In other words, posts-that-could've-been -- those well-intended cookfests that inspired us to get the camera out, but where something happened along the way to prevent their appearance here. Upon seeing these photos, I realize a lot of these have to do with meat.
Perhaps another new year's resolution: post more vegetables.
Well, this dish involved veggies, just stuffed with meat. I think the consensus might have been that this was too "ugly" to put on the blog: but honestly, we weren't going to sit around and sculpt our refried beans into eye-catching displays. This meal featured roasted
poblano peppers, stuffed with
pork sausage fried with
jalapenos,
onions, and
cilantro, covered in
queso fresco. We served it next to quartered
potatoes fried till crunchy, with chunks of
homemade bacon and
cilantro. We also rendered some
bacon fat in a pan and emptied a can of
refried beans into it. A super quick and easy weeknight meal!
Since we started FLD, bacon had/has become an obsession with us. Honestly, if you can get your own, fresh pork belly and have the patience to cure it, I wouldn't think of having bacon any other way. I don't know the last time we bought bacon from the store! We've made "regular" bacon, garlicky bacon, and are just now starting to play around a bit with what goes in the cure. Another minor obsession was the Bravo show
Top Chef (big surprise), and my heart strings totally, 100% completely went out to 26 year-old Kevin Gillespie (there is nothing more inferiority-complex inspiring than seeing someone so young do so well on TV; you can be his facebook friend
here). When those heart strings broke, I decided to take my next hunk of pork belly to do a
molasses and black pepper cure, in the true manner of Gillespie flavors. I mean, the man has a pig tattoo, for crying out loud.
The pork belly got covered in
salt and
molasses and tons of
black pepper. You can find all sorts of different recipes on the internet for molasses cures; at this point, I have been doing things by sight/feel. I put in an airtight, plastic container for 7 days, flipping each day. By day 2 or 3 you can see the meat get harder, darker, and the molasses mixture get runnier from the water expelled from the curing meat.

Then Mark rinsed it, let it sit for another day, put it in the oven at low temps and then smoked it on the grill. Dee-licious. Maybe next time, a molasses and coffee cure?

Then, we had some new neighbors move in across the street: mom, dad, and newborn son. When dad went off on a research trip, we decided to invite mom and son over for a big feast. Seeing as how everyone who has feasted with us seems to love pork, we decided to continue our porkfest --
prosciutto-wrapped, garlic-rubbed pork tenderloin (generic recipe here). Unfortunately, this was the night the oven decided to stop working, which ended up with us running everything over to the neighbor's half-unpacked house to use her oven to cook.
We lay out strips and strips of
prosciutto 
on the mat (I suppose you could weave it together, but we were lazy) and then wrapped it around the roast seasoned with
salt,
pepper, minced
garlic, and
thyme. Tied up in a nice little bundle, it roasted in the oven with some
vegetable broth which we used as a jus to serve over the sliced pork on our plates. We served this next to roasted
kobucha squash slices (slice, put on pan, sprinkle with dabs of
butter and
brown sugar and roast till soft), fried
brussels sprouts, and a
spiced apple cake. While the oven was a bust, using the neighbor's house was a great way to make new friends and new dishes.
We also made
barbecued ribs, with
onion mashed potatoes and
collard greens;
Jerk chicken (
not pork!) with big ol'
sweet potatoes;

And
braised beef short ribs (also not pork! ...But also not braised quite enough, due to a rushed dinner schedule) with
carrots and parsnips roasted with sage. One nice thing about this dish was, upon realizing the not-soft-enough texture of the meat, creating a savory sauce to go along with it by merely pureeing the braising liquid (filled with the usual stuff:
onions,
carrots,
celery,
spices). This 'sauce' was a super-concentrated kick of flavor. We should, and probably will, try this again with the proper amount of time allotted to braising.

There's more, but I'll stop there.
All I can say is, looking at these pictures has brought back good memories and has inspired me to continue playing/cooking/experimenting in the kitchen and, hopefully, has inspired you all too. That was definitely one of the things Mark and I had in mind when we started this diary of sorts -- to keep folks inspired and to share the ups and downs, the pretty and the ugly, the easy and the difficult, of our food and labor. Happy new year!