The day started with fog.
By the time SWMBO fired up the barbecue grill, the sky was gray, the wind brisk and the day crisp.
Was this, then, the end of grilling season?
On this final(?) day the menu featured bone-in chicken breast.
The chef said she sprinkled the raw chicken with smoked paprika, which promptly burned.
I said "Hey, blackened chicken breast . . it's a treat!" (Thank you, Paul Prudhomme.)
And, you know what?
It was great, giving a tasty sharpness to the chicken. We both liked it.
On the side potatoes gratiné made with store-bought shredded potatoes, some French cheese, cream, seasonings.
If it WAS the end of grilling season (for this year), it was a great way to go out.
(If it wasn't . . . what are you gonna do next?)
Thank you, chef.