So we went to a convention, and the women I roomed with are as cheap as I am, so we took our own food.
I bought a small beef roast from a local farmer. Wait. That didn't sound right. The farmer is local, and he sold me a roast, but the roast CAME FROM a bovine. Okay, now that's clear.
I browned it and put it in a Dutch oven. I half-covered the roast in Burgundy wine, salted it, and tucked some braised onions, rosemary, and parsley around it.
I put a sheet of cooking parchment on top of the beef, then covered the Dutch oven. Baked it at 350 for 3 hours, then put some mushrooms in with it and cooked it for another 30 minutes. Yummmmmmmm.
No pictures, because you know why? WE ET IT ALL.
Marian Allen, Author Lady
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