We had quite the summer.
Robin and I returned to California from Hilo in June, expecting to
spend five months catching up with our friends, taking leisurely
walks with Ziggy along West Cliff Drive, working on our respective
blogs, and generally enjoying the beauties of Santa Cruz.
It was not to be. By the end
of October, we had instead accomplished the following: moving my
parents and a bunch of their furniture from Santa Monica to an
assisted care facility in Santa Cruz; dealing with 50 years of
accumulated possessions in their old home; contracting and overseeing
the refurbishing of the house so it could be rented (this fell mostly
to Robin); and then, to cap it off, helping my mom recover from a
fractured hip. (For those who know my folks, they seem quite happy in
their new digs.)
example of stuff at my
parents’ house
(don’t worry—I kept Paul and Ringo)
(don’t worry—I kept Paul and Ringo)
Everything has settled down
again, thank goodness, and we are once again in Hilo. It took about a
week to get this house back in order. We had had to move lots of
things upstairs which had been stored in the basement while there
were tenants in the house, and the garden required massive whacking
back, as is always the case after a time away.
I was thrilled to see that
my new Sexy Pink heleconia
was blooming for the first
time
But once that was all done
we were able to move on to fun activities. Like buying a new
barbeque, to replace the old one whose guts were almost completely
rusted away:
my new baby
To christen it, I chose one
of my favorite foods: barbequed pork ribs. These were pork rib tips,
a popular item in these parts, which were on sale for $1.99/lb. I’m
now going to let you in on a really easy way to make
fall-off-the-bone tender BBQ ribs.
Start by giving your meat a
dry-rub of spices. I like to use cumin, garlic powder, chile powder,
black pepper, and salt:
Wrap the ribs tightly in
foil (you may have to crimp two strips together to make it wide
enough), put the meat in a baking pan, and slow-roast it at 250 degrees F
for 3 hours.
Take
the pan out of the oven and let the foil packet of meat cool. It will
looks something like this:
Remove
the meat to a new pan, and pour the juices into a bowl or small
pitcher. Once chilled, the fat will rise to the top, and you can save
this for frying, and use the juices for something else. (I used my
pork juice last night in a Thai curry sauce.)
After
our traditional round of cocktails on the front lanai—no cruise
ship to watch that night, alas—we retired to the back yard and I
fired up my new baby. You can see little Ziggy, on her perpetual hunt
for geckos (though she was also quite interested in what I was
doing).
Because
the ribs are already cooked through and tender as all get-out (you
have to be careful handling them, so they don’t fall apart and down
through the grates), they don’t take long to finish on the BBQ. All
you want to do is brown them, and then brush them with BBQ sauce and
let this cook long enough to caramelize—just a couple of minutes.
While
they were browning I sipped my beer and enjoyed the view of our
garden.
Then,
voilĂ , the ribs were ready! I brought them into the kitchen,
and
then plated them up with a Romaine and avocado salad, tossed with a
dressing of mayonnaise, milk, sesame oil, shoyu, sugar, and black
pepper:
It’s
good to be back.
At first glance, I thought the heleconia was a pink flamingo. Nice to see your blog up and running again, mouthwateringly envious though it makes me.
ReplyDeleteYes, I said to Robin the other night that they remind me of flamingos. Amazing plants, they are...
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