Pheasant Enchiladas with Green Sauce
I work on Gundog Central pretty much every single day, either approving ads or making little changes here and there to make the site better. It never feels like work because it's just a combination of thing I love ... Computers, Dogs, Hunting and Cooking. I don't always have time to sit down and pound out a lot of code for the site and adding new features can take weeks of programming and a lot of focus on my part. As often as not, I end up breaking something and don't end up catching it for a few days. It seems like the older I get, the harder it is for me to do, with my eye sight getting worse and arthritis in my hands. Doing these recipes allows me to contribute to the site, without written a lot of code or risk breaking the website. I'm not a chef and I don't really consider myself a cook, though I do enjoy cooking. I share these recipes, not so much as a how to, but in the hopes that inspires ideas of your own. Doing these recipes is a lot like programming, in that you're creating a set of instructions for someone to follow, that's basically all computer software is.

I have a little notepad I keep with food ideas, whenever something comes to me, I write it down. I have stuff that's been on my list for years, that I've just never got to, and other things that end up on there for a few days before I have to make them. When I decide that I want to make something, I'll generally spend a lot of time researching how it's done, especially if it's something I don't normally make. I try to make as much as I can from starch, just to figure out how it's done, but sometimes you just don't have time for all that. I generally write a rough draft recipe, with what ingredients I think I'll need or want to include. Then when I start cooking, I take LOTS of photos, mainly so I can go back and review what I did or what order I did it in. I'll also take notes on my phone, writing the recipe down as I'm cooking it. The first rough draft is just a starting point and often I'll change up what I'm doing in the middle of cooking based what I've tasted or see. I've even started out cooking one thing and changed it to something else in the middle of cooking.

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I keep a list of meals I want to attempt for Gundog Central and that list seems to constantly get longer and longer. This Coq Au Vin has been on there for a very long time, I've struggled with how I wanted to make it. Not that I didn't know how to make it, I've made before, at home with my wife multiply times. It's a lot like making Beef Bourguignon, which has a very similar process. I just hadn't tried to make it with any wild game before. I thought about this a long time, even jotted down ideas in a notebook about different things I might try. This is something that I knew I wanted to make, but just wasn't sure how I wanted to go about it. This is actually one of the first recipes I wanted to post on Gundog Central, I was just conflicted and my indecision kept letting me put it off.
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