It was at the type of highly regarded Napa Valley restaurant where it’s expected one be grateful for the chef’s virtuosity.
But that’s not the way things turned out.
And as the years passed it was easy to skirt further encounters as opportunities to feast on a Peter or Bugs or Roger are relatively few and far between.
It was nice.
Actually it was almost inconsequential.
The meal was long ended before we understood what made the splendidly savory mixed meat stew — Scottiglia — so terribly delicious. It was the coniglio. You guessed it, yes, rabbit.
Prejudices shattered, there was no looking back. The praises of this delectable dish had been loudly sung particularly because of its indescribable otherness.
And that otherness now had a name.
Rabbit.
Maybe it’s genetic. Amid all these Irish (and now Italian in-laws) not too far up our family tree are some weighty branches of Ludwigs and Zapps. Germans could well lay claim to the most celebrated rabbit dish of all, Hassenpfeffer. In this Sullivan/Ludwig/Zapp rendition the traditional German braised rabbit stew is covered with a thick carpet of chopped leeks which melts into the sauce during a long slow simmer.
Totally delicious. Spectacularly so in fact. Toothsome enough to turn your skeptics into converts.
Click here for the recipe for the Hassenpfeffer mit Lauche (German braised rabbit with leeks).