I'd taken the duck out and let it rest on the counter whilst I played about making the stuffing. It was now time to address the star of the meal. And no I did no hokey how do you do.
Firstly I took a picture of the directions with my phone. So I wouldn't have to keep fishing about in the garbage to double check myself. The directions went something like this.
Score skin. Temperature. Cook breast side down for 1/2 hour. Flip duck and cook for another hour. Lower oven then cook for about 30-45 min more.
Well I pricked the skin all over, did a fairly good job. There is a difference between pricking and scoring. In my excitement I just didn't want to cut into the meat. I was satisfied.
The cooking went as planned. Did all the flipping required as well as the temperature change. And my I say I smiled royally when it came out and I had all this gorgeous fat in the bottom. Quite a bit actually. Check back 2 entries for a little information on that.
I let daffy rest, made some candied carrots. Called dinner and carved the beast.
The skin came off reasonably well. Although there were spots of unreleased fat from where I didn't prick it. There is not a ton of meat to be had on it.
I gave the B.I.L. a pass on the stuffing and asked how he liked the duck. He let me know 2 days later he'd have it again.
First and foremost, it does not taste anything like chicken. Now frogs legs yes, duck no. Was not gamey but had a definite flavor. It was enjoyable.
Dinner was pleasant and passed well enough. I kept the carcass. I found a recipe for duck soup I wanted to try. Yup.
T.B.C.
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