Peruvian Grilled Quail

Well quarantine day one quickly turned into quarantine day twenty something. The time went by so fast for me! But here we are. I don’t think I have ever been bored in my entire life, especially on this property, so as much as the anxiety creeps in about the world outside of here I am… Continue reading Peruvian Grilled Quail

If I Could Write a Letter to Me: Quail Karaange

“If I could write a letter, to me…” The Brad Paisley tune came to mind most recently as I sat under the oak trees by my neighbors tank, plucking beautiful little quail for dinner that evening. Like the song suggests, if I could write a letter to my seventeen year old self about this moment… Continue reading If I Could Write a Letter to Me: Quail Karaange