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When I am hunting at the cabin one of my favorite meals is roast duck.
I salt and pepper the outside and stuff the cavity with carrots and onions, set the bird in a covered roaster and set the timer on the stove so the oven comes on around 3 o'clock at 350 degrees. By the time I am back by around 5 0'clock I take off the cover to let the skin get crispy, it takes about half an hour, and I haul the bottle of Southern Comfort out of the freezer and while I am having a few shots of that I am peeling potatoes. My vegetables are inside the bird so that is taken care of. I have to tell you to drive up to the cabin and while unlocking the door I smell the duck cooking boy howdy that is nice. I am usually hunting by myself so I get to eat the whole duck. A little duck fat in a cast iron pan and some flour to make a rue then add the potato water and I have gravy to die for. A little salt and pepper goes unsaid. Now I have to confess, at the risk of being hauled before a pannel of senior members of this form hand picked by Cariboo and running the risk of having my bow string cut and the lens poked out of my scope, that I buy the duck at Overwaitea. |