Much as the Palio kicked off last week, a chance for much Italian
regional pride and competition, the encierro kicked off yesterday, a chance
for much idiocy and injury, as folks attempt to chase, be chased, and
hopefully outrun, a bunch of stampeding cattle. My job isn’t to critique
those folks who seem to get a thrill out of danger seeking and potential
injury and/or death, but to somehow capture the moment on a dinner plate.
Which basically means I do nothing but come up with some sort of inspiration
and turn it into a menu. Then cook it. The encierro is set in Pamplona, a
town in the Navarra region of Spain, so the food of that region became the
basis for my plan. A half dozen folk came to last night’s Casa dinner, a
shame for the half dozen who didn’t fill the empty seats, at least in my
view!

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