Mary went ice-fishing the other day and brought back supper.
This is a splake that Douggie caught and gave to Mary. It was delicious. Quite simply, Mary cleaned and prepared the splake with a wash of egg and a crust of pulsed almond slivers, a dash of salt and pepper and a slice of her own preserved lemon tucked inside.
We pan fried it on the wood stove where we do most of our cooking in the winter.
We were hankering for a favourite summer dish of zucchini, tomatoes and onions sauteed up with a dollop of goat cheese.
We sometimes feel like homesteaders, growing our own food, catching fish in the lake and producing our own maple syrup. I just wish my grandmother who homesteaded in Saskatchewan could see how easy it is to live on marginal land here in northern Ontario.
Thanks for stopping by.
Sunday, 16 February 2014
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