I love both extravagant packaging and surprises! Babou’s husband, Nico, “peeped my hole card” and provided me with both. That’s why I gave him half of my ribs. But we’ll discuss that later. At first, he sent me his thanks for the Easter lunch in the form of, I thought, a really small hat. Unfortunately, unlike Jade, I don’t have the face nor head for hats and certainly not a little hat I prepared to fake intense pleasure. :-O After all, it’s the thought that counts.
Surprise! French macarons from one of my favorite towns, Fontainebleau. The reason why these are a little crumbly is because Le Parret had been pawing at them😀
During Easter lunch we discussed mustards, comparing the German sweet mustard with the types of mustards found in France. Nico told us about a “white” mustard that I’d never seen nor heard of. It was only later, during an internet search, that I understood what he meant. There are apparently two types of mustard plants in France; one is called yellow mustard and the other white mustard. This has little or nothing to do with the color of the mustard once it’s processed, but refers to the plant used.
Anyway, at the next coffee morning, Babou brought me what I assumed to be a small bucket of “white” mustard from Nico. I absolutely loved the bucket but, overwhelmed by Nico’s generosity and apparent enthusiasm for this mustard, wondered how many recipes of duck, chicken, rabbit, etc. I would have to make before I could finish it off.
Surprise! Inside the bucket, covered by a stylish cardboard cover, was a normal sized jar of mustard. I was dazzled The French are soooo cool! At times.
I guess we should discuss the ribs now. Jacques ordered 2 slabs of American cut ribs for me from the abbatoir/slaughterhouse. They were beautiful as usual. Nico and Babou, who have visited the States many times, adore our ribs and so I gave them a slab with minute instructions for pre-cooking. Nico had a honey mustard sauce he wanted to make for the glaze. Sounded great!
Bemoaning the fact that I have forgotten everything my father ever taught me about barbecue sauce and unwilling to go to the store for anything, I cobbled together a not bad sauce with things I had on hand. It is bitterly cold outside today, so this was a job for the “Piano Gastronome” Lacanche or, in other words, my oven
Now, my father would get up at the crack of dawn and, in constant attendance, with only a beer or several, slowly smoke his ribs all day long. Country Wood Smoke probably does that. Not me. It’s either off flame grilling or into the oven for 1 hour. Not close to old school, but as far as I’m willing to go.
I found these cute little half cans of tomato paste at the back of the cupboard. I wonder when and where I bought these. My father also cooked his BBQ sauce all day, like good spaghetti sauce. 1 hour works too😉
I know that some people from other parts of the U.S. (probably the Midwest or the North) cook their ribs and then just pour the sauce on top. Well! That’s all I can say. Well!
Suggestion: Slather the sauce all over the roasted ribs and then, on the grill or in a hot oven, caramelize the sauce, turning often and basting.
Oven Roasted Ribs with Kitchen BBQ Sauce
2 large shallots, chopped
2 large garlic cloves, chopped
3 tbsp butter
2 tsp salt
1 tsp pepper
1 1/2 tsp crushed red pepper
1 1/2 tsp sage
1 1/2 tsp basil
1 little, tall can tomato paste
1 cup cider vinegar
1/2 cup water
4 tbsp molasses
2 slabs pork ribs
Salt and pepper
3-4 garlic cloves, chopped
1 tbsp fresh rosemary, chopped
1 tbsp olive oil
To make the sauce, saute the shallots and garlic in the butter until soft. Add the salt, pepper, crushed red, sage, basil and tomato paste, stirring to blend. Add the vinegar, water and molasses, bring to a boil, then simmer for 1 hour, stirring occasionally.
Season the ribs with salt and pepper. Mix together the garlic, rosemary and olive oil, then rub on both sides of the ribs. Roast the ribs for 1 hour in a 350 F oven on a rack.
Remove the ribs, heat the oven to 425 F and generously paint both sides of the slabs with the prepared sauce. Turn and baste the ribs every 5 minutes for 15-20 minutes.
Wine suggestion: Morgon