There’s only so much talking about the cold I can get away with on this blog. I did agree to move to North Dakota four years ago and so I can’t really complain too much about the weather. But -20°F is a little extreme, wouldn’t you agree?
Last week we got a respite when the thermostat climbed all the way up to 37°F. The day before we had a little storm that left about a foot of fresh snow on the ground and I bundled the kids up to go out and play.
The baby didn’t last long, the heft of his boots was too much for his little legs to manage so he planted himself down in the snow and refused to get up.
Louisa on the other hand pounced and trounced and spread snow angles all over the yard. There is a magical combination of snow and kids that made me feel blessed to live somewhere snowy. The next day the temperature dropped and I changed my mind.
To raise my spirits back again I turned to food—more specifically, braised chicken. It is my absolute favorite way to eat chicken—always juicy, always tender, and steeped with flavor. This particular braise is one I make frequently. It has all the elements I want, a little spicy, a little briny, and doesn’t take too long to cook either.
That being said, the beauty of braised chicken is that you could use just about anything you have on hand. The only required elements are the chicken of course, some aromatics like onion or garlic, some liquid like wine or stock and salt and pepper. Everything else is icing on the cake, or a great way to use up desperate looking vegetables in your refrigerator.
Just follow the same method used here and substitute whatever ingredients you have on hand. The chicken gets browned in oil first, then the vegetables, add the liquid and any herbs or spices, return the chicken to the pan, cover and braise until the chicken is tender and cooked through.
Variations abound. Think of it as a blank slate or a yard full of fresh snow.