Taking stock
Stock’s away! Ahem. I could probably think of many more stock-related puns, but I think I’ll stop now. And I won’t ask Alex or we’ll be here all week.
I like making stock. I’m not talking about stock photography, I can’t be bothered with that. I like making liquid stock from bones. I wasn’t going to mention cooking very much here, but several people have remarked on my stock-making habit, so perhaps it’s worth covering.
We have roast chicken occasionally, and when we do, I always use the stripped carcass to make stock. It’s really simple to do and massively tasty in risotto, amongst other things. Putting chicken remains in a big pot with some onion, celery, other veg and herbs and boiling it for as long as you can stand (1-2 hours) is rather satisfying. It makes our house smell of nothing but chicken for several hours, but the results are wonderful. I usually get 8 plastic tubs of stock to put in the freezer. I can only make more when the last lot is used up, we don’t have room otherwise.
So there you have it, stock. It doesn’t take much work and goes a long way. Even the remains look quite tasty:
The foxes love ripping our bin bags apart on Thursdays to get at this stuff. You don’t have to. Come round for risotto some time instead. Toodle pip.
Comments
Comment from Jon Waldock
Time 15 July 2010 at 8:52 pm
Quite Random, but to solve your fox-bin bag problem; spray your bin bags in furniture polish.
Prefably Morrisons but I don’t think it matters. Seems to make them go away.

Comment from Alex Andronov
Time 12 February 2010 at 2:46 pm
Loved this post :)