The Girly Bird and I drove down to Marksbury Farm in Lancaster yesterday to pick up our beef. It was almost an hour and a half one way. I'm not complaining, just sayin'.
We made burgers for dinner, and if I do say so myself, the beef is goooood. There's always a bit of unknown with grass fed beef. It can taste a bit different with each steer depending on what they were eating, their age, etc. This one worked out really well, and Daddy Bird and I breathed a collective sigh of relief. Ahhhhhhh.
Then the fun began. We were up past 1 AM parceling out all the beef that had been prepurchased, and then freezing it. Ugghh. This morning came a bit too early.
All our steaks and roasts are sold. We've got lots of ground beef left. If you are local and may be interested, drop me an email at firstname.lastname@example.org
Happy Friday - I'm off to bed.