So, here’s the idea: A midweek blog about how we cook the stuff we eat here on the Homestead.
No, not original we admit BUT…
Hang on, we’ll start at the beginning…kind of. Are you sitting comfortably? Coffee at hand? Maybe tea is more your thing? Or, if you are reading this on the other side of the planet, fix yourself a long, cold drink with a couple of ice blocks and maybe a sprig of mint. I’d like you to be comfortable as this is, essentially, all about what we ingest.
When the Homestead was first established by those two previously mentioned bright eyed, idealistic kids, the fixing of vittals (just as an aside, in checking the spelling and meaning of this word we stumbled on this wonderful dictionary which you must check out – once you have finished reading this, of course) was an arduous task. It seemed to us that you either ate a form of meat, a portion of potatoes and a couple of servings of vegetables, one of which was brought from the supermarket freezer section, OR you made a fancy schmancy dinner from a magazine recipe which leant more on shifting truckloads of the advertisers products than on taste and generally ended up looking nothing like the accompanying photo anyway.
Things changed for us with two major discoveries:
-
The cook book section in the library
and
-
The following recipe
Bearing in mind this was the early ’80s in little old New Zealand, this recipe was exceedingly sophisticated, groovy and exciting. It is not exaggerating to say it appeared on the menu at least once a week; no doubt those readers who grew up alongside us would’ve partaken of it at some stage, and in essence it’s still a regular Homestead staple.
But like a lot of things in this life, it took itself too seriously. As our knowledge and confidence grew, the recipe morphed and altered but all this took time . Lots of time. Like: decades.
And that’s what Homestead Kitchen is about: saving you from decades of the same hit-and-miss meals as us. This way, you start from where we are now, then you post your inventions, ideas or happy accidents and we all eat a bit better. Makes sense?
So, back to the life changing Spag Bolo recipe, circa 1983, working ingredient by ingredient.
Experience decrees we now use only good quality olive oil and never as much as the recipe asks. A quick swirl from an easy pour bottle (we decant the oil into a smaller bottle with a clove of garlic and maybe a chilli in the bottom because we are just sooo cosmopolitan) in the bottom of a good sized pot (we just ended up flinging it all over the stove top when we used a frypan) is all you need.

Good quality olive oil, gently infused by bunging in a chopped chilli and a garlic clove. How exotic!
Want some more meaty delight?
http://bit.ly/1qwhiES
This is a great post! I cook in much the same way.
Thank you!!