Go big or go home. That is what I always say. Actually I never say that. I think I say go big and go home. Which doesn't really convey the original expression. And really, I just want to go home. And tomorrow I will be thinking about going home, because this bag of salt cured duck parts with smothered in rendered duck fat:
just got dropped into this:
Tick Tock. Tick Tock.
I'll talk about Duck Confit and my results in the next post.