Tag: cromwell farms
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Bangers and mash with Paddy’s Day colcannon and Guinness gravy
That time there was leftover colcannon and Guinness gravy from St Patricks day so I decided I would put some sausages on the grill with some carrots and turnips and swedes wrapped in foil so that my family may have some kind of bangers and mash for our evening meal. You may not have any…
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Stir fried water spinach and store bought dumplings for #easytastygood dinner
Oft times when it is really warm out I don’t do much. I might sit in the pool for a bit, tighten a screw or oil a hinge (not a euphemism) and maybe watch a show, but that’s pretty much it. I can’t even be bothered to write very much words. I just cannot be…
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Pork Chop Jambalaya for a Jambalaya Virgin
Best I can figure Jambalaya is a bit of a Cajun classic that may have its roots in the Spanish paella. It’s a tasty-assed mash up some kind of meat, smoked sausage, a few vegetables and rice in a pot, where they are left to make love and produce a love child of immensely really…
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Another Damn Fine Piece of Slow Cooked Beef Shin
Boutique was once a word reserved for a place where a proper lady or the merrier of young gentlemen may be able to purchase perfume or a fashionable new handbag. Now, in these modern times we live in, boutique has become a word to describe the ever-growing number of small producers of meat, cheese, beer…
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Some people do actually listen to us…
Look at this. Sometimes people do actually listen to us and go forth and make kick-ass food for their brethren to enjoy, thus rocketing to the top of the local “Cool Kids” charts like a mother effing bullet. Just saying… If you need something to read you can find the actual recipe here.
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Burger Buns a la Stephane Raynaud’s “Gourmet Hotdogs”
I have had burgers before, not in the biblical sense, but a good burger is something I like to eat on a regular basis. It is not about the weather, or a mood thing, or to do with religion, I just like to eat burgers… straight into my face hole. During my last twenty years…
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Moreton Bay bug and prawn spaghetti
It’s heating up. As we charge our way through a cracking spring like a boatload of rampaging white men through any indigenous tribe they came across, we have nothing but the glory of summer in full flight, wings spread and soaring high above like some kind of really big bird (not big bird though because…