In many restaurants bolognese is touted as a red sauce, but in traditional recipes there is really only a very small amount of tomato added. It gains it's depth of flavor through the combination of meats used and slow simmering. There's also a debate about whether red or white wine is best. I prefer white. I think bolognese is similar to American meatloaf, there are as many ways to make the perfect recipe as there are people who make it.

I made this first for the husband and I and then again for his grandparents on a lovely weekend trip up to Maryland. It's been a hit both times and I think it will be a solid addition to the "recipes-we-eat-frequently" category.

The first time I ladled it over an achingly tender tagliarelle pasta from Cipriani. The pasta is a little on the spendy side, but I think it's more than worth the occasional splurge.

I also like to add in the rind of a hard cheese like Parmigiana-Reggiano during the simmering if I've got it lying around. I think it adds a lot to the depth of flavor in the sauce.

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A fresh breeze to ruffle the feathers, sun to warm them, freedom to run about and peck at whatever they should choose. Delicious vegetarian feed and a life free of antibiotics and hormones. That's how chickens should be raised.  Not in cages or factory farms where they never see the outdoors a moment of their lives. Not where they crawl with bugs and peck each other to death out of fear, anxiety, and a blind attempt at self preservation.

It's not a very appetizing thought, is it? Sadly, it's the reality of commercial farms, the predominant source of meat throughout the US.

It can be difficult to find an alternative to factory farmed meat, though, and the difficulty often outweighs one's conscious. It's so easy to just pop over to the neighborhood supermarket and pick up a pound or two of chicken for dinner and not think about where it came from.

It's an issue that's plagued me significantly since moving to North Carolina. In California it was so easy to find humanely raised meats at nearly any market, but in North Carolina it's been impossible - at least until last week.

Carolina Grown, a relatively new business in central NC, is offering an amazing new service. Produce, dairy, and meat from solely NC growers delivered directly to your door for a surprisingly reasonable flat fee.

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Once relegated to the scrap heap, trendy restaurants all over have revamped the short rib and transformed it into contemporary rustic cuisine. After marinating some in red wine for two days and braising them nice and slow for a few hours I can definitely see why.

Short ribs have long received the same bad wrap as the Boston butt roast (pork shoulder), but that's due in large part to people who have been cooking them improperly. These fat marbled, cartilage ridden cuts of meat require a nice, long, low-heat bath to slowly transform all that greasy fat and yuck into meltingly decadent, fork tender meat that quite literally falls of the bone with the merest of touches.

These are a great weekend meal because they do require attention every 45 minutes for turning - in total about 3 hours or so of braising. But, braising is great because even though it does take a significant amount of time to cook, most of that time is hands off. 

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I spotted this delightful cup of frozen booziness on Apple Pie, Patis, & Pâté. I had some tasty Cabernet left over from making Goat Cheese Stuffed Pork Loin and couldn't think of a better time to experiment with it.

It turned out pretty fabulous, all things considered. Some how my whole cloves mysteriously disappeared, so I was left using ground. I definitely added way too much, that's for sure. The cloves overpower nearly all the other flavors. Thankfully, I really like cloves (not quite this much, but enough) so it doesn't bother me too much. This is most definitely a recipe that's going to be made regularly throughout the summer.

I will warn you though, if you're a lightweight like me this stuff'll knock you right on your booty. I had only what you see in the glass and I was already starting to feel it. Of course, it is pretty much all booze...

Husband was having fun taking pictures while I held ice on my hand for the awesome burn I gave myself while cooking dinner.

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