Yesterday's sausage party went well. The British expat couple who live 10 minutes away showed up right on time and we settled on a mix for Yorkshire sausages, which contain breadcrumbs (a standard British extender that gives them their characteristic soft texture), salt, white pepper, nutmeg and mace, and coriander. The recipe came from a book fittingly called English Sausages.
We mixed up the farce and Brokkr the apprentice and his lady wife showed up as we were filling the stuffer. The test fry was mild as I expected; I personally prefer both a firmer texture and more assertive spicing, but this was about making what the Brits missed. We got the casings stuffed and some cooking. People brought roast potatoes and brussels sprouts; bread and leftover Roman dishes that Brokkr made for an event last weekend; I cooked some chard and basil with pine nuts. There was also (unopened) wine, beer, and a variety of gins for G&Ts.
Miss Beatrice, as expected, did not make an appearance - she stayed in her carrier behind chairs and wouldn't come out until well after everyone left.
Convivial, good food, and I sent both couples home with a few sausages and the promise we could do it again for their freezer. It meant I didn't get to bed until 10, which I expected, and didn't sleep well. I can't blame the one beer I drank or overeating. So I am dragging a bit today and will take it easy tonight. But worth doing occasionally!
We mixed up the farce and Brokkr the apprentice and his lady wife showed up as we were filling the stuffer. The test fry was mild as I expected; I personally prefer both a firmer texture and more assertive spicing, but this was about making what the Brits missed. We got the casings stuffed and some cooking. People brought roast potatoes and brussels sprouts; bread and leftover Roman dishes that Brokkr made for an event last weekend; I cooked some chard and basil with pine nuts. There was also (unopened) wine, beer, and a variety of gins for G&Ts.
Miss Beatrice, as expected, did not make an appearance - she stayed in her carrier behind chairs and wouldn't come out until well after everyone left.
Convivial, good food, and I sent both couples home with a few sausages and the promise we could do it again for their freezer. It meant I didn't get to bed until 10, which I expected, and didn't sleep well. I can't blame the one beer I drank or overeating. So I am dragging a bit today and will take it easy tonight. But worth doing occasionally!