Sometimes food (or ingredients) call to me. The other day, there was a package of marrow bones in the market calling to me like a Siren’s song. Wasn’t looking for them, didn’t even have them on my mind. But once food speaks to me, all bets are off.
Bought ’em and roasted ’em.
Nothing more needed than a little sea salt.
Of course I had a strong mug of “bitter needle tea” (ku ding cha) to keep everything in balance. Socks came off.
BTW, my internet surfing turned up a utensil call bone marrow spoons. They seemed to have been popular a long time ago. There are versions currently for sale but they’re kind of pricey. I noticed the shape is similar to the scoop end of our crab thingies (forks?)
Used them instead. Works just fine.
Enjoy. Eat Well.