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My new toy |
I’ve
just spent most of the day trying out my new smoker. Keeping the sawdust smouldering
(as opposed to flaming furiously or grumpily going out) seems to be a rather
hit and miss affair, but I’m hoping to climb a steep learning curve over the
course of my next few attempts.
The
best news was how cool the smoke actually was. The only way that I could keep
the sawdust alight was to build a small fire out of kindling in the firebox and
then place charcoal on top of it once it was lit. When the charcoal started to glow
white hot, I just added oak shavings to the embers and checked on the smoke
production every twenty minutes or so. I’d assumed that this would result in a
hot, or at least a warm, smoking, but it was just not the case. It was only when the sawdust or coals burst into flame that any heat was produced, but I'm equally prone to believe that a chilly, blustery January day didn't hurt one bit in maintaining a low smoking temperature.
It
did seem as though I used a lot of sawdust, but after twelve hours of dry
curing and about five hours in the smoker, this was the result:
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Not bad for a first attempt |
It
certainly smelled smoked and it was cured but not cooked. It was not
sufficiently cured and smoked to be kept for any length of time, but it was going to be fine
to keep in the fridge for a day or two or to freeze either whole or sliced.
As
it happened, this piece of meat was earmarked for a choucroute garni the following day and was washed down with a particularly
pleasant bottle of Leitz Riesling Rüdesheimer Magdalenkreuz Spätlese 2003.
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Leitz, Riesling Rüdesheimer Magdalenkreuz Spätlese 2003 |
This
pale lemon gem was just 8% ABV and was a delight from beginning to end. Baked
apple, lemon and lime citrus and gentle kerosene aromas wafted across the nose.
The palate was sweetish but with balancing acidity – possibly lacking a little
zip due to the heat of the vintage – and was flavoured with citrus and honey dipped green
apple fruit. Rich and ripe, with a touch of minerality in a supporting role.
Just starting to show its age, but very pleasant nonetheless.
And the meat? It was somewhat short of
salt, but this was easily remedied during cooking. I’ll double the curing time
for my next attempt. The smoke was subtle, its presence noticeable and enjoyable without being overwhelming. After simmering for two hours it was beautifully tender and a joy
to eat with the choucroute, a
selection of wurst, a boiled potato
or two and a charming glass of Riesling. Truly a meal fit for a king and an
inspiring start to my smoking career.
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The proof of the pudding... |
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