Another glorious spring day today. We had a late breakfast of toast with the last of the homemade blackberry jam, then spent some time in the garden; quite a large portion of which was spent coaxing the rabbit out from behind the shed, where he'd escaped to when he was let out for his regular constitutional.
Needless to say, I was soon back in the kitchen...
An early dinner of roast pork was on the cards, so I parboiled the potatoes for my roasties so that they could be steam-dried and cool when I later tipped them into searing-hot fat (beef dripping, as usual). I also smeared our lovely piece of pork shoulder with cold-pressed rapeseed oil into which I'd stirred crumbled bay leaves (from the garden, dried in the microwave) and garlic. This was put in a roasting tin, atop a base layer of sliced onions (skins left on), squashed garlic cloves and more bay leaves.
To help the gravy along, I also put both halves of a split pig's trotter in the tin under the joint. I use trotters quite often like this with a pork joint, their lovely sticky juices, enhanced while cooking with just a splash of white wine at first and, later on, with some water, make for a superlative gravy. The roasted trotter(s) can also be boiled up again to make a useful stock. Pork-bone stock is, I often feel, underrated. It's almost as flexible in use as chicken stock and makes a particularly fine noodle soup.
To help the gravy along, I also put both halves of a split pig's trotter in the tin under the joint. I use trotters quite often like this with a pork joint, their lovely sticky juices, enhanced while cooking with just a splash of white wine at first and, later on, with some water, make for a superlative gravy. The roasted trotter(s) can also be boiled up again to make a useful stock. Pork-bone stock is, I often feel, underrated. It's almost as flexible in use as chicken stock and makes a particularly fine noodle soup.

So, another weekend is over. Tomorrow brings work for Husband and me and school for the children (although actually JD has a gymnastics competition for most of the day). Monday night means Beaver Scouts for JD, and supper from the slow-cooker for us all. Hope you've all had a really lovely weekend too...
Cath xx
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