I have to tell you,
nothing beats the pleasure of cooking with your own home grown vegies and the
superior feeling one gets from using ethically raised meat. Last night I decided on scratched together spaghetti
bolognaise; this meant I could only use what’s in the house to make it. I had about fifty thousand capsicum in the
crisper from when the Wee Girl’s girlfriends were all over last Friday making
pizza and having a party to send her off in style for her big Italian* exchange
student adventure. However, I digress.
I had a lot of
capsicums which needed using and I found a packet of delicious F&B pork
mince in the trusty chest freezer. I’ve
made spag bol with pork mince before – it is delicious! Or a combination of
pork and beef is also divine – you need to try it, and as I’ve helpfully
attached my recipe, you’ve no excuse not to…
When the pork was
cooked out I added what was left of a bottle of red wine which was languishing
on the bench. DO NOT BELIEVE THE HYPE
PEOPLE! This rubbish about ‘only use the wine for cooking which you’d drink’ is
a load of codswallop! Once a quarter of a bottle of wine in a large dish of
other stuff is bubbled down to next to nothing, it’s just another flavour note
– I really don’t think our palettes are refined enough to tell I opened the
bottle a week ago. Well, that’s what I
think anyway.
Once the wine was
next to gone, I added a beef stock cube, diced red, green and yellow capsicum,
a whole lot of tomatoes from the garden that I whizzed up in the Magimix and
some balsamic vinegar. A big pinch of
salt, pepper and a squirt of pizza base sauce (I’d run out of tomato
paste). Also all the basil leaves from
the stalks I used earlier. I then
simmered all of this down for about 45 minutes.
During the last bit
of simmering I cooked some spaghetti and then the Wee Girl and I enjoyed it out
in the back garden - me with a glass of freshly opened wine. This particular recipe made a gloriously
light, summery bol. It was perfect for a summer evening in the garden.
That newly opened bottle,
and one other, may have been finished off with the BFF when she came around
after dinner. Alas, none of that left
for the next time I make bol…
Himself had gone
out for a play date with one of his little friends, so only returned in time to
enjoy the remaining dregs from the second bottle. I assured him that all the bol had been eaten
and enjoyed by the Wee Girl and myself, so alas, there was none for him to try…
He was not convinced and I may have lied, there was a Tupperbox full for him in
the fridge for lunch today. I’m sure he’ll
be judging; he’s usually the bol cooker in the house. But I’m convinced my home
grown vegies and that F&B pork will make a superior summer bol…
*She leaves in just
over a week!! Argh!!
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