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Once upon a time, there sat two lovely lamb shanks in a supermarket rack. They awaited their destiny, silently wishing for a hint of rosemary or a whiff of pepper to touch them. They prayed to be giving life to tagines, or to be perfectly braised to make a chef weep with joy. Soon enough, they felt two sets of eyes on them. They held their breath, as a couple (genetically programmed to be induced by good meat) pushed their pram towards the display rack and nodded at each other. Gently but purposefully, they reached for the two shanks. The rest was history. And of course, shameless gluttony.
Later that evening in the FoodKisser’s kitchen, we gave each other high fives, set little Mehreen on her rocking chair facing the kitchen counter, and started with the chopping and peeling. The red wine was uncorked, the veggies were taken out and the oven was lighted. It was showtime.
Ladies and Gentlemen, presenting….Braised lamb shanks in red wine and orange sauce!!
Things you need/ Things we used:
Lamb shanks – 2
One bulb of garlic – peeled and halved
Potato – 1
Onion – 1 large, chopped
Carrots – 3, chopped (medium sized)
Tomatoes – 2, chopped
Ginger – a piece, peeled and chopped
Orange – 1
Olive oil – 2 tbsp
Beef stock – 500 ml
Rosemary herb powder – 2 tsp
Butter – 2 tbsp
Salt, pepper
Red wine – 150 ml
How we went about it:
In a large pot (which can be kept inside oven, as well as on stove), pour in the red wine and heat it. Add your onion, tomatoes, potato, carrots, ginger and garlic into the pot. Let it boil.
Add the rosemary powder (or fresh rosemary) into this. Put in the lamb shanks and cover it with the beef stock. Boil.
We sautéed some nice broccoli and beans in butter to create a decent green salad as side. Had there been potatoes in stock, you know the salad would have got kicked out of the menu to give way to the almighty mashed potatoes! But alas.With the last morsel scraped onto the fork by the sheer power of greed and not hunger, we were sated to say the least. And in that overly stuffed, exhausted and lethargic state of being, I got this most bizarre feeling that the shanks were thanking us for laying them at their destiny ever so beautifully.
A walking epitome of food-lust, permanently craving for chicken, cheese & chocolates of all and every form. A marketing and content writing professional living in Dubai with my husband, who has learnt to be the perfect side-kick in food explorations around the world. If you find me raiding the fridge at ungodly hours, I'm just inspiring my tummy.
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