It's what I call sausage and shrimp creole. I'm living off the land and the kindness of neighbors. I froze the sauce when my tomatoes were in. The sausage was a gift, and the broccoli came from my neighbors garden. It's been too long since I've had a rice dish. It started like this.
It plated like this.
Quail hunting is like walking into, and out of a beautiful painting all day long. Gene Hill