It’s funny how your carefully-planned and organized day can be upended on short notice.
This was not on today’s agenda.
I
woke to a dark, dank, damp and dreary day to haul a barrel of
recyclables and three bags of trash to the local dump. On the return
trip I was to fetch vanilla coffee creamer.
In
any event, the butcher at our local grocer had smoked ham hocks in the
same isle as the coffee adjunct and considering the weather in an
instant of inspiration I grabbed some of those smoky porcine knuckles
along with a couple of bags of Navy Beans.
Navy
Beans are small, oval-shaped beans with a white skin. They have a mild,
delicate flavor. These are the beans used for my mother’s infamous
baked beans. These white beans were named Navy Beans because of their
inclusion in the U.S. Naval diet during the second half of the 19th
Century. But I digress. There was soup to cook and the dang house
smelled pretty good as the day progressed.
There
is a long and storied tale about the year Navy Bean soup was served at
deer camp. Delicious chow, it was it was a roof-raising experience. As
much as I know everyone pines for a the return of this favorite an Asian
fusion venison soup is likely to be featured in 2022. But I digress
again.
In any event, after a hiatus of a couple of years Navy Bean soup is what’s for dinner at fireside this evening. Solid comfort food.
Plenty too for the freezer.
Raising a toast to smoked pork hocks (geräucherte Schweinshaxen).
Clearing-out the rest of the garden and putting it to bed for the year can wait until another day.
Pro
Tip - My late father always added a spoonful of vinegar atop his bowl
of bean soup. Scratch your German itch and give it a whirl.
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