It's Getting a Whole Lot Meatier Around Here
We are back in the company of our husband/dad/carnivore figure, that would be for me/the girls/our borderline vegetarian tendencies in that order. That means there will be a couple of changes. The first is that I can reasonably expect someone else to share in the nappy changing duties. The second is that I will cook and eat more meat than I do in the absence of the aforementioned figure. I even start to think about meat I can cook and actively shop for it.
When I say actively shop for it, I should clarify. Now that I am in America, and away from home, I need to find new, safe and happy sources. I can’t rely on the usual market purveyors and our semi-annual trip to Windsor to stock the freezer. I need to ask questions and read labels and generally be less trustworthy than I am at home, in the familiar.
While that will, likely only temporarily, be a shopping hiccup, there are other things I don’t need to think of. I am in California. This is where lots of the unlocal produce that I am not supposed to buy at home comes from. I can buy avocados and tomatoes and broccoli and fresh fruit all year round. It grows here. Woot woot!
The little holiday complex we are staying in has a little courtyard full of barbecues, for those who want to use them. The idea of dragging the family down there and trying to quietly and civilly have supper is unthinkable, but the idea of getting it all ready and sending the husband/dad/carnivore down to cook his meat is entirely workable.
I found the meat, after a brief read of the butcher’s signs and only one question, at the very nice supermarket which is not nearly close to our little holiday flat, but it is around the corner from the more permanent neighbourhood we will be relocating to. The gorgeous heirloom tomato was, the sign told me, grown a mere five miles away. The onion just said local and I would expect nothing else, at this time of year, pretty much anywhere below the tree line.
The marinade was a little thrown together, with only one brief shopping trip worth of ingredients in the cupboard, but it worked really well. It provided a tiny bit of sweetness from the tomato sauce caramelizing which was nicely offset with a slight tang from the chipotle.
I kept the salsa mild, because of the children and all, but I would happily spice it up with some grilled hot pepper peeled and diced with the onions and tomatoes.
We cooked it to rare/medium rare and personally, I wouldn’t cook it much more. Once sliced, I could, and did, cut it with a spoon. And, I am not the one to rave about a bit of steak but this made me wonder why I don’t eat more.
Grilled Flank Steak with Grilled Onion and Heirloom Tomato Salsa
2lbs 4oz.(1.09kg) flank steak (let’s call it 2lbs or 1 kg)
Marinade
1/2 teaspoon ground chipotle
1/2 teaspoon ground cumin
1/2 teaspoon ground oregano
1/2 teaspoon ground coriander
1/4 teaspoon ground black pepper
3 tablespoons tomato sauce
1/2 tablespoon red wine vinegar
1 tablespoon olive oil
Salsa
1 medium onion thickly sliced into rings
1 heirloom tomato thickly sliced
1 teaspoon (or so) of olive oil
Juice of 1 lime
Salt and pepper to taste
1/2 tablespoon olive oil
Handful of cilantro/fresh coriander
Maldon sea salt to serve
Mix all the marinade ingredients together and rub it into the flank steak. Leave, covered, in a non-reactive dish in the fridge for at least four hours. Remove from fridge 30 minutes before cooking.
Toss the onion rings and the tomato slices with the olive oil and some ground black pepper.
Preheat your barbecue to a high heat. Place the meat and the vegetables on the grill. The barbecue will likely need to be turned down. After a minute or so, check the vegetables and turn them. The tomatoes will get soft very quickly. Don’t worry if they are about to fall apart but try to get them off the grill before they completely melt in. The onions will take a little longer. The flank steak will need about five minutes on each side for rare/medium rare.
Remove the steak from the barbecue when it is cooked to desired doneness. Cover and let rest for ten minutes. Meanwhile, chop the onions and tomatoes and mix with the remaining salsa ingredients and season.
After resting, slice the flank steak very thinly and across the grain. Pile it on a serving plate, sprinkle with a little finger-ground Maldon sea salt and top with the salsa, or serve it beside.
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Reader Comments (3)
We miss you. Even if all three of you were wearing meat dresses we'd still miss you. :)
I should also add - I didn't mean to exclude Stephen from the honour of wearing a meat dress. Maybe he could wear a meat suit with a vest and a top hat. Bespoke, of course.
I would only be able to wear it if it came with the meat booties as well. We miss you too! California would be perfect if it were closer to Halifax.