I was lucky enough to be invited along to an Italian pig killing weekend. What a weekend.
Food, drink and sausage making.
It is very traditional and I learnt a lot over the weekend. Of course we ate all day, each day.
The pigs were killed on Thursday, hung and chilled over night, Friday night we de-boned them and took a few choice cuts out for use later on. Taking the Capicola was an almost religious experience.
Saturday we minced both pigs - 110kg of meat, fixed the meat and ate more food.
We had a big dinner on Saturday night.
Yesterday we filled the sausages, we had a high tech filler that was ditched after about 5kg and we went back to the original hand cranked filler.
Once it was all done and cleaned up, guess what.........? We ate again
Other than the butchering and sausage making experience I took a few other things away from the weekend.
A lot of the 'extended' family already know and trust me, but I now realise that the network of friends and families is enormous.
A lot of questions where asked of my heritage. I need to make an effort to learn more about my heritage - Scottish.
They learnt that I make cheese and stout and that impressed them. Samples to be provided of course.