I had these grand plans for the winter. I told myself that, despite the frigid temperatures or maybe to spite them, I would be out there in the elements grilling. Yeah! I can do anything with my enormous winter coat, mittens, scarf, and insulated snow boots.
And then I got schooled by Mother Nature.
I did think about clearing a path in the snow straight from the back door to the grill, but then my back started to ache from the idea of any activity more strenuous than slicing veggies or whisking batter.
To curb my grilling addiction I’ve been doing quite a bit of braising. This is the first braising recipe I’ve ever tried and I found it in a French cookbook. I tweaked it over the years – meaning I discarded the ingredients I couldn’t find in the Midwest or felt did not significantly change the flavor if left out. Read the rest of this entry


