Showing posts with label venison. Show all posts
Showing posts with label venison. Show all posts

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Dressed to Grill

A few years ago I was in Metropolitan Market - it might have still been Queen Anne Thriftway at the time - when I happened upon a book signing.

A cookbook signing.


I bought it and made a few things from it, including a spice rub.

And then it languished on my bookshelf for the next 8 years.  It moved from my townhouse to my house, where sat neglected and forgotten because I'd discovered other sources for recipes.

A couple of weeks ago this little cookbook came back into my life.  My neighbors' freezer had thawed - their kids had left it open during an Otter Pop dash between video games - and they brought us some deer steaks, imploring us to eat them.  I remembered the ancient tub of spice rub in the back of a drawer, pulled it out, and sprinkled it all over the venison.  We took it back to them later than day for a BBQ.

They oohed, aahed, and exclaimed at the deliciousness of the rub.  Reaching back into my memory, I recalled where I'd gotten the recipe - you guessed it: it came from "Dressed to Grill".

So I dusted off the book and have been making some of its recipes again. 

The first thing I made was the spice rub and took a fresh batch next door.  I'll post the recipe for you tomorrow.

Saturday, July 3, 2010

Venison enchiladas

Someone gave G-man some venison backstrap a while ago and it has languished in our freezer ever since.  To be honest, I was kind of afraid of it.  It even smelled different, almost like beef that was a day from going bad but wasn't.

Venison?  What the heck do you do with venison?  I'm a city girl: I grew up eating pork, beef, and chicken.   Turkey on Thanksgiving.  We didn't do game meats.  Heck, I don't know a single hunter to this day.  It wasn't until I lived in France when I had meats that most Americans would consider freaky or bizarre: pigeon, rabbit, goose, duck, ox tail, horse (in my defense this last one was in chorizo and I didn't know).

What if I screwed up the venison?  What if we didn't like it? (Ok, you know the answer to that one: chickens.)  What if I turned it into leather?  What if... what if... what if?!?

I did some research and finally settled on a recipe for these venison enchiladas from foodnetwork.com.
(their pic, not mine)

Except, as I started to make the recipe, I realized that it was w-a-y too fussy for a mid-week meal.

Here's my version, inspired by but having not much to do with the Foodnetwork recipe.

Ingredients for filling

1 pound cubed venison back strap
1 medium onion, diced
About 4 cloves chopped garlic
Salt and pepper
.5 tsp cayenne
1 tsp cumin
1 bunch cilantro, leaves chopped
2 cups shredded pepper-jack cheese, 1/2 cup reserved for top
8 wheat tortillas

1. Brown meat in some oil.
2. Add onions and garlic, and saute until translucent.
3. Add salt/pepper through cilantro and mix well.
4. Remove from heat and stir in the cheese.
5. Spray a 9x13 pan and assemble enchiladas.
I used this meal as a chance to use up a variety of tortilla packages that were sitting around.

Ingredients for topping
This is the biggest area I departed from the foodnetwork version.  Flame-broiled peppers?  2 cups oil?  Screw that shiznit.  I scanned my pantry and came up with these ingredients:
1 pint homemade tomato sauce (OK to use a canned Mexican-style tomato sauce)
Cumin, cayenne pepper, salt and pepper to taste
4 tbsp Hershey's special dark cocoa

Mix together all ingredients, dump it on the enchiladas, top with cheese, and bake at 350 for 45 minutes.

Verdict?  Soooo good.  The cheese off-set the potential dryness of the meat, which was tender and flavorful.  The cocoa made the sauce reminiscent of a spicy mole.  I rarely make enchiladas because, well, they're kind of a pain in the butt.  These, however, couldn't have been easier.  If I make it again, I'd throw some spinach and shredded carrots into the filling to give the enchiladas some substance that didn't come exclusively from cheese and meat.  And I'd remember the cilantro.

I served these with a big green salad and we were both in hog.... erm, "deer"... heaven.

Now I'm left wondering how to get my hands on some venison again!