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Edward Norton wrote:Thank you Judson - as a Brit, I had no idea what Grillades are and only a vague idea about grits. It sounds like a great hangover breakfast and I like the idea of coffee and beer!
"Them that don't know him don't like him and them that do sometimes don't know how to take him, he ain't wrong he's just different and his pride won't let him do the things to make you think he's right" - Ed Bruce (via Waylon and WIllie)
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Edward Norton wrote:I’ve always drunk coffee with a full English although tea is traditional. I wasn’t aware that beer was thought of as accompanying breakfast. I shouldn’t be surprised though, as beer was drunk much like water, before sanitation and clean water. The school I went to was founded in the 1860’s and advertised ‘Every boy has his own bed and three pints of beer a day!’. Alas, the only beer was served to prefects and you had to pay for it.
Thanks for the clarity on grits - it sounds like polenta.
"Them that don't know him don't like him and them that do sometimes don't know how to take him, he ain't wrong he's just different and his pride won't let him do the things to make you think he's right" - Ed Bruce (via Waylon and WIllie)
Judson Carroll wrote:Our southern farm breakfast was bacon and sausage or ham, eggs, grits with butter and shad roe, biscuits (which are more like scones that what you might call a biscuit) with butter and honey, toast with jam, fresh tomatoes and cucumbers, baked sweet potato and coffee with fresh cream. There was usually some gravy on the side, as well.
What we call REAL grits are coarsely stone ground, so like a rustic polenta. Oddly enough, I usually ate a raw turnip root as a mid morning snack.
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Edward Norton wrote:
Judson Carroll wrote:Our southern farm breakfast was bacon and sausage or ham, eggs, grits with butter and shad roe, biscuits (which are more like scones that what you might call a biscuit) with butter and honey, toast with jam, fresh tomatoes and cucumbers, baked sweet potato and coffee with fresh cream. There was usually some gravy on the side, as well.
Wow, that’s a serious amount of food! I guess it’s designed for farm folks who don’t have a tractor and plough the field by hand! The only time I’ve eaten that amount of food for breakfast was in my caving days when I had 14 hours of hard graft ahead.
What we call REAL grits are coarsely stone ground, so like a rustic polenta. Oddly enough, I usually ate a raw turnip root as a mid morning snack.
Thanks for the clarification - going to make my own at the weekend and try out your grillades and grits before a hearty winter hike.
"Them that don't know him don't like him and them that do sometimes don't know how to take him, he ain't wrong he's just different and his pride won't let him do the things to make you think he's right" - Ed Bruce (via Waylon and WIllie)
Anne Miller wrote:I never heard of cooking grits with stock. I am sure it is good. This may be a regional thing.
I cook my rice in stock though I never heard of anyone doing this. I made it up to use my bone broth and give the dog some nutritious rice.
I doubt I will try cooking grits in stock as I love the butter taste.
https://permies.com/t/144160/kitchen/Cook-Grits
I also had never heard of Grillades so I ask Mr. Google who told me this is a traditional creole food: New Orleans Grillades and Grits. I miss learning about them when I was in New Orleans.
"Them that don't know him don't like him and them that do sometimes don't know how to take him, he ain't wrong he's just different and his pride won't let him do the things to make you think he's right" - Ed Bruce (via Waylon and WIllie)
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