THE TEXAS BARBECUE TRAIL AND LULING CITY MARKET BARBECUE SAUCE

The last time we were in San Antonio, we made two side trips to places in the Hill Country that we have long been itching to visit.  First up — a day trip to Fredericksburg.  Although I envisioned leisurely strolling among galleries and antique stores, perhaps sampling some German food, we wound up instead spending the better part of the day at the National Museum of the Pacific War.  Not exactly what I had in mind, but for history buffs like my husband, this museum is a must see.

We did, however, stop for lunch first at the Farm Haus Bistro at the Fredericksburg Herb Farm, a quaint retreat for a peaceful getaway.

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Inside the restaurant, it was as if time stood still.  Literally.  The service was embarrassingly, unapologetically slow.  I got the feeling that the restaurant is more suited to “ladies who lunch” than impatient tourists.  And by “ladies who lunch,” I mean “ladies who lunch in elastic-waist pants.”  Among the highlights of the gut-busting lunch menu were a starter of fried macaroni and cheese:

IMG_3781An enormous slice of quiche loaded with bacon, mushrooms, and herbs suspended in a cheese custard:

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And a grilled pepper jack cheese sandwich topped with a fried egg and smothered in pepper jack cream sauce:

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In fairness, there were a few salads on the menu, like this Grilled Salmon Cobb Salad:

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I think I just had the wrong expectations for this place, which I had dreamed about visiting for years.  The food was fine and the setting was pretty, if cliched.  Certainly not the first of my fantasies that didn’t pan out.

Our next side trip was to visit some of the barbecue joints on the Texas BBQ Trail.  The trail is made up of a dozen family-owned barbecue establishments in Elgin, Lockhart, Luling, and Taylor.  Most of these are decades old, some more than a century old.   We’d heard about them for ages, and were curious to see what they had to offer.

Our first stop on the trail, and our favorite, was City Market in Luling.

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Follow the sign to the dungeon-like pit room to place your order:

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No plates, just meat on butcher paper.  As is true pretty much everywhere in Texas, pickles, onions, and white bread are complimentary (a jalapeno, however, will usually cost you).  There were a few obligatory sides (beans, cole slaw, etc.), but seeing as we planned to visit several restaurants, we passed on those.

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The wood-paneled dining area seems like it would be a great place to meet (meat?) men.

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Next on our tour was Smitty’s Market in Lockhart, which is housed in a building where barbecue has been sold since the turn of the last century.

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Enter the blackened pit room, which has been “seasoned for decades,” and place your order: IMG_3738Then head to the dining room with your meat on butcher paper and make some new friends:

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Incidentally, Lockhart is home to the Caldwell County Courthouse, a beautiful Texas courthouse, built in 1894.

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Our last stop (we learned you can only eat so much barbecue in a day), was Kreuz Market in Lockhart, which started out in 1900 as a meat market.

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The fire was going strong:

IMG_3742We dined on meat and sausage on butcher paper, and this time sprung for a side of green beans:

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The dining room was big and bright, pine-paneled, of course:

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Of the three barbecue restaurants we tried, this one was our least favorite — probably because there was no barbecue sauce — but don’t tell him:

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So how was the Hill Country barbecue?  Our take on each place was pretty much the same:  smoky, chewy, salty meat.  On butcher paper.  Messy fingers.  Smoke-scented clothing.  Great guy food.  As we waited in line in each of the smoky, blackened pit rooms, I couldn’t help but wonder “Where is OSHA?”  Barbecue aficionados will go on about the smoke ring, the texture of the sausage and the crispness of its casing, the fat cap and moistness of the brisket, but it all kind of blurred together for us.  What we all agreed on, however, is that we were just as happy to dine on barbecue at one of our favorite Houston barbecue restaurants, Luling City Market.

Luling City Market, located at 4726 Richmond Avenue, has been around a little over 30 years.

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The interior is pretty basic, with a bar that sees a fair amount of action.  In fact, no matter what day, or what time, for that matter, you will find a bunch of “Norms” sitting at the bar, just kinda hanging out and drinking.

IMG_4349There’s a jackalope mounted on the wall, which after all these years in Texas, still makes me laugh:

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Queue up, order a side or two, and then select your meat:

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We always ask for lean brisket:

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Don’t worry — it’s still served on butcher paper for an authentic Texas barbecue experience.

 

Pehaps our favorite thing about Luling City Market is this:

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This mustard-based barbecue sauce is spicy, vinegary, perfect.

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The sauce is available for purchase, and we usually have a bottle at home.

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Recently, I found a recipe for Luling City Market BBQ Sauce on the interwebs, supposedly from City Market in Luling, which is where this restaurant sort of has its origins (purportedly, back in 1981, the owners enticed a City Market employee to come to the big city and be the pit boss, and he also brought the recipe for the barbecue sauce).  Having tasted both side-by-side, I can affirm that the recipe below is really, really close in taste to the original.  It’s a snap to make, and as an added bonus, it requires no cooking.

LULING CITY MARKET BBQ SAUCE
Author: 
 
Ingredients
  • 8-ounce can tomato sauce
  • 5 tablespoons light brown sugar
  • ¼ cup yellow mustard
  • 3 tablespoons hot sauce
  • 1 tablespoon white vinegar
  • 1 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper.
Instructions
  1. Place all ingredients in a medium bowl and whisk together until completely combined. Do not cook.

IMG_4494The homemade version is on the left

 

 

CHINESE EGG ROLLS

I found this little vintage dish (soap dish? pin tray?) with its charming dove family on ebay.  It’s made by Erphila Germany.

Look how tender the momma bird is with her two babies.  Kinda reminds me (in my ongoing fantasy) of me and my kids.

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We have doves all over the place here.  Big fat grey ones (pigeons, as my husband calls them), that wake me up with their soulful cooing nearly every morning.  In the spring, they seem to favor the tree under which I park my car, which means — you guessed it — that often times my car is sporting a fair amount of bird poop.

When my kids were younger, I drove a minivan.  It helps to have a self-deprecating sense of humor if you want to drive one of these with your head held high. Personally, I appreciated the remote-controlled sliding doors, and how my kids could scramble into the van without waiting for me to open the doors for them.  Most men are unaware of this, but a minivan is actually quite a chick magnet, for when women realize the ease with which you can safely transport 6 kids, they are on you like flies on honey. Trust me on this one.

There was one occasion, however, when my van-driving sense of humor failed me.  I was sent at the last minute to fill in for someone at a continuing legal education luncheon for antitrust lawyers.  This particular species of chest-thumping lawyers, in my opinion, operates under the false notion that they are really, really important, despite the fact that as best I can tell, there’s not a whole lot going on in the world of antitrust (at least that was my take-away from the luncheon).  I did my best to stay awake at the stuffy event in a suit-filled room, but was relieved when it was over.  Standing outside the restaurant with the suits waiting for the valets to bring our vehicles, I cringed when they brought my poop-covered van around.  And then I did something that I have never done before — I pretended it wasn’t mine.  I refused to own it.  I turned and went back into the restaurant, and acted as though I had to use the ladies’ room.  When the coast was sufficiently clear, I went back out and claimed my crap-covered kid-hauler, joking with the valet (as I overtipped him), “Geez, did you have to park it under a tree?”  I was deeply ashamed.

When the doves are not pooping, it seems they are nesting.  We have a tree outside our bedroom window with a nest in it that the doves have reused over and over.  It’s really neat watching the momma bird sit on the nest for what seems like weeks, and I always gasp with delight the first time I see one of the baby dove’s heads poking up out of the nest.  The babies grow fast, and in a very short time, the momma bird is pushing them out of the nest, encouraging them to fly off on their own.

It makes me smile when the baby doves come back to visit.

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One of my own “baby doves” is getting ready to leave the nest this fall.  My daughter is heading off to college in August, and although I think she’s ready to go, I’m not sure I’m ready for her to go.  Sure, I’m excited for her.  But geez, I’m gonna miss her.  We’ve been having fun this summer getting ready for college, having lunch together, and playing in the kitchen.  We made a trip recently to Super H Mart, a gigantic Asian grocery chain store, and came home with all kinds of stuff to play with.

One of the items we scored were some egg roll wrappers.  We’d been talking about making egg rolls forever, and we were excited to finally give it a try.  Although they weren’t difficult, they were a bit of work, and were definitely more fun to make with two people.  Once you get the hang of rolling them, they’re really pretty easy.  You’ll notice there’s no picture of one cut open so you can see the filling, which should give you an idea of how good they were — they were devoured in no time at all.

CHINESE EGG ROLLS
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Ingredients
  • ½ pound lean ground pork
  • 3 tablespoons soy sauce
  • 2 tablespoons oyster sauce
  • 1 teaspoon rice vinegar
  • 2 teaspoons cornstarch
  • 2 large cloves garlic, minced
  • 2 teaspoons grated fresh ginger
  • 2 tablespoons vegetable oil
  • 2 cups shredded cabbage
  • 2 large carrots, peeled and grated
  • Salt and pepper, to taste
  • 1 package egg roll wrappers
  • 3-4 cups peanut or vegetable oil, for frying
Instructions
  1. Place pork, soy sauce, oyster sauce, rice vinegar, cornstarch, garlic. and ginger in a medium bowl, and mix until well combined.
  2. Heat vegetable oil in a wok or large nonstick skillet over medium high heat. Cook the pork mixture until meat is no longer pink, stirring frequently.
  3. Add shredded cabbage and carrots and cook for 2 minutes longer. Season with salt and pepper to taste.
  4. Place one egg roll wrapper on a clean surface rotating it as a diamond shape. Spoon ⅓ cup of the pork mixture in the center of the wrapper from left to right, leaving a 1" margin on either side. Fold the bottom corner up and over the mixture, tucking it in under the mixture. Fold the sides in and roll the egg roll until there is no more wrapper. Dab the top corner of the egg roll wrapper with water and press to adhere to the roll. Continue to make as many rolls as there is filling.
  5. Heat oil on medium high. When oil is hot, fry egg rolls in batches, being careful not to crowd pan, until egg rolls are golden brown. Remove to a paper tower-lined plate to drain. Serve hot.

 

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Stir-frying the filling

Rolling ’em up

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Deep-frying to golden crunchiness

Get ’em while they’re hot!