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Foggy Friday Ragu

Pair this ragu sauce with a nice pasta for the perfect hearty cold-weather meal

Disclaimer: Pete is not his real name, nor was his boat named Dog My Cats. You will understand why.

How many times have we ventured out into the fog? Eyes on the radar screen, all senses alert for signs of potential danger, feeling our way along. I recall the time we set out from Port Townsend for Friday Harbor with visibility of less than half a block. Crossing the Strait of Juan de Fuca, at the stately pace of our vintage woodie, a 55-foot Chris Craft, took two hours. The seas were calm, of course, and all we had to do—or so we thought—was watch out for large commercial traffic. We turned on our automatic foghorn; I stuck my face in the radarscope while Jim watched the chart plotter and managed the helm. Occasionally, the mist would swirl away and a brief blast of sunshine would stream down through a hole in the low clouds. Just as quickly, like a camera shutter, the hole would close and we’d be invisible to the world again.

As we approached Smith Island, our waypoint approximately in the middle of our passage, the radar screen showed a target approaching from the opposite direction and on a collision course, but still nearly four miles away. “Turn five degrees right,” I said. Five degrees toward Smith Island. It should be enough to avoid the other boat and still stay clear of the kelp-infested shallows around the island. I watched. The other boat turned toward us. We were again on a collision course. “Turn five more degrees right,” I said. And a few minutes later, “One more time. ”This would put us closer to Smith Island than I re- ally wanted to go. Visions of props tangled in kelp began to haunt me. Again, the target, now less than a mile away, changed course toward us.

“Turn left 30 degrees,” I said, and watched, amazed, as the blip on the screen once again headed right toward us. “In half a minute turn left 90 degrees,” I advised, and counted off the seconds. We turned.

Suddenly, the fog and mist swirled away, and there, no farther away than I can throw a softball, appeared a fly- bridge bearing the name Dog My Cats. A member of our yacht club. Dog was closely followed by another member whose boat had no radar. Jim picked up our radio. “Pete, what the heck are you up to?”

“I wanted to see who else is stupid enough to be out here,” Pete replied, as the camera shutter closed again and he passed to our starboard. “Having fun?”

Well, definitely. Who wouldn’t be having fun in the middle of the strait with a nutty acquaintance like Pete doing his best to collide?

Today, although the sun has struggled on and off all morning with a pesky patch of fog, the long, slow thrum of fog- horns out in the Puget Sound has never subsided. We’re tied up to the dock in Oak Harbor, and we’re not leaving. Sure we have radar and lots of experience navigating in the fog. And even better GPS equipment than we did way back then. But we’re staying put. I’m enjoying the cozy saloon, where I have a stack of books I’ve been waiting to read.

And I’m defrosting a ragu sauce, which I hope will taste as good as it does when my Uncle Luigi makes it. This is one recipe that I make at home, although it could be made on board. It does not demand a lot of attention from the cook but it takes a long time—time to render the fat from the ribs and time to simmer the sauce on the stovetop, altogether six to eight hours. It freezes well, and keeps for several days in the refrigerator. In fact, it tastes better after a day or two. This evening, I will warm it for 10 or 15 minutes and serve it over a good dried pasta.

Ingredients

For eight servings

  • 1 rack (app 1 kg – 2 1⁄4 lbs) each of baby back ribs and well trimmed beef ribs
  • 2–3 tablespoons extra virgin olive oil 1 large onion, chopped fine
  • 1 large carrot, diced
  • 1 large stalk celery, diced
  • 4 large cloves garlic, minced
  • 1 tablespoon dried basil
  • 2 teaspoons Italian herbs or herbes de Provence
  • 3–4 bay leaves
  • 2 large cans (28 oz.) crushed or diced tomatoes, Italian style if available 1 cup red wine
  • 1⁄2 teaspoon salt
  • 30 grinds of pepper

1⁄4 teaspoon red pepper flakes 500 grams (1 lb) chicken Italian sausage or other favourite

Optional:

  • If the tomatoes taste sharp/acidic, add up to 3 teaspoons sugar a little at a time, to balance the acidity
  • Grated parmesan cheese to pass at the table

Method

  1. Warm the oven to 130°C or 275°F
  2. If the ribs are not well trimmed, cut off as much fat as you can.
  3. Spray a roasting rack or broiler pan with cooking oil and pour a little hot water into the bottom of the pan.
  4. Place the ribs, bone side down, on the rack (suspended above the water.)
  5. Sprinkle generously with salt and pepper.
  6. Place in the oven for three to four hours, until the meat is tender and the fat has been rendered.
  7. Start the sauce about half an hour be- fore you take the ribs out of the oven.
  8. Warm a large heavy pot and add the olive oil and onions.
  9. While the onions soften (app 10 minutes,) chop the remaining vegetables and garlic and add them to the pan.
  10. Cook, stirring occasionally, until slightly browned.
  11. Add the herbs and stir for a minute or two.
  12. Add the wine, tomatoes, salt and pepper, and bring to a simmer.
  13. Taste for acidity and add sugar as needed.
  14. When the ribs are done, remove them from the oven, cut between each rib, and stir them into the sauce.
  15. Simmer, stirring occasionally and add- ing wine or water as needed, for three hours, or until the meat falls off the bone.
  16. Remove the bones.
  17. Add the sausage (uncooked) and simmer until it is cooked through. 18 Correct the seasonings.

Yum! A fresh green salad and a crusty baguette will make this a stunning meal. It’s time to uncork a full-bodied red wine and start sipping. Enjoy!

This article was featured in Pacific Yachting's February 2016 issue. Order it from our Shopify store now (while supplies last) or subscribe to our Digital or Print & Digital editions to gain access to over 15 years of archives!

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