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| Okay, so here I am doing my best Ernest Hemmingway impression of the mighty fisherman after a night of fishing for Redfish in the surf of the Texas Gulf. These two fish were kept for the grill and a dinner with a few artist friends. Each fall, a few of us like to gather in Port Aransas where we play cards and kick back on the beach. |
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Redfish for Dinner |
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My friends all tell me that I cook a mean steak on the charcoal grill. Using real charcoal is half the battle. But inside the kitchen is where I have earned most of my merit badges. Sheryl and I love to gather in the kitchen after a long day’s work, and unwind as we create a new gourmet favorite du jour. Nothing ready-made or out of a box either. Easy is just not our style. The fun is in living a bit on the edge as we mix the spices and toss things together. It has always been that way. Thai and Indian are personal favorites, but good Tex Mex gets our vote as well. |
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My dad taught me the merits of a fine Single Malt Scotch usually served neat. I never felt that there are any flies on a very dry Tanqueray gin Martini either! I like mine slightly dirty with an olive. Nothing is as refreshing as a cocktail while catching up on current events and taking the edge off a long day in the studio. A good California Cab or Zin is generally welcome come time for dinner. |
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