These luscious, sticky pork ribs are marinated in a cherry, ginger and star anise sauce. They're then slow cooked so that they remain juicy and succulent but then a final high heat blast caramelises the sugars so that the edges are crisp and burnished. Oh and did I mention how straightforward these are?
Eating ribs one of the greatest gustatory pleasures of life. I find it's quite hard to cook baby back ribs badly, that is, apart from burning them. I mean I have had average ribs but that's more down to the sauce. But there is something so pleasurable about sinking your teeth into ribs. I love meat off the bone. I know some people don't and that's their burden to bear because they will miss out on the juicy, flavoursome meat.
Speaking of one of the newest pleasures in my life, I recently started singing lessons. Up until a couple of weeks ago, I had never sung in public, only at home when I was a teenager and more recently just humming and singing while I cook and work but as I work alone nobody had really heard me.
I was always frightened away from singing. My second grade teacher told me that my voice was too low for the choir and so I thought that I couldn't sing. I did music at school and I watched as other students with perfect pitch could guess the notes that the teacher was playing. So I thought that I was also tone deaf.
But a few weeks ago we did some karaoke and I managed to hold a tune. I loved it so much that I was encouraged to take singing lessons - as Mr NQN put it I needed a hobby as my other hobby (eating and cooking) was now my job and I needed something else. I found myself a teacher and we went through my goals. I don't really have any lofty goals, I think I just wanted to sing more than anything else and I don't have any technique. So far I've only had two lessons.
I was talking to Nina about it and giving her tips for karaoke. My teacher taught me that breathing is one of the most important things in singing and breathing in using your diaphragm rather than your chest makes it much easier to sing. At one stage I lay on her floor with a book on my stomach making it rise and fall with my breathing. I breathed to the sound of the metronome. Another tip that she told me is that a line in a song is considered one long word to a singer and that singers don't break it up with breathing in between. I'll definitely keep going because I actually really enjoy it. And apparently I can sing across two octaves and I'm not tone deaf at all! Who knew? :)
So tell me Dear Reader, do you sing or do you find it intimidating? Do you find eating ribs pleasurable? Do you enjoy meat on the bone?