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Tuscan Gilded Carrots — The Side That Earns Its Place at the Bourguignon Table

Hunting season. Deer opener. I'm in the stand in West Feliciana before dawn, same tree, same coffee, same silence. This year Tee-Claude came with me, and we sat in separate stands fifty yards apart, invisible to each other and to the deer, connected by the shared understanding that some mornings are better spent forty feet in the air than on the ground.

I took a doe this year — a mature one, good size, humane shot. Processed her in the garage, same as always. Venison steaks, ground meat, sausage. A freezer's worth of meals from a single morning in the woods. Rémy watched me process the deer with the fascination of a boy who understands where food comes from, who has never been sheltered from the fact that the crawfish was alive before it was in the pot and the deer was alive before it was in the freezer. I don't shield my kids from this. I explain it. I honor it. I show them that the food we eat costs something, and the cost deserves respect.

Colette didn't watch. She's decided definitively that hunting is "not for her," and she said it with the quiet certainty of a child who knows herself, and I respect it completely. She respects that I hunt. I respect that she doesn't. We meet at the dinner table, where the venison becomes food and the disagreement becomes irrelevant, because dinner is the great equalizer.

Made a venison bourguignon — venison in place of beef, red wine, carrots, pearl onions, mushrooms, herbs. It's French. FRENCH. The Cajun ancestors would approve, because the Cajuns ARE French — Acadian French, bayou French, the French that detoured through Nova Scotia and landed in Louisiana with a roux and a prayer. Venison bourguignon is our birthright. I just happen to make it in Baton Rouge instead of Burgundy, with deer I shot in West Feliciana, and the wine came from Calandro's instead of a vineyard, but the spirit is the same. The spirit is always the same: take what the land gives you and make it extraordinary.

Carrots go into the bourguignon, sure — but they also deserve a moment of their own, and when Rémy helped me pull these out of the oven, golden and glistening, he said they looked like something that should cost more than they did. That’s the whole point. The deer gave us everything; the least we can do is make every element of the meal worthy of the occasion. These Tuscan gilded carrots — roasted high and slow with olive oil, honey, and herbs — have become the side dish I reach for when the main event is already extraordinary and I need something alongside it that knows its role without competing for attention.

Tuscan Gilded Carrots

Prep Time: 10 min | Cook Time: 30 min | Total Time: 40 min | Servings: 4

Ingredients

  • 1 1/2 lbs carrots, peeled and sliced on the diagonal (about 1/2-inch thick)
  • 2 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil
  • 2 tablespoons honey
  • 2 cloves garlic, minced
  • 1/2 teaspoon dried thyme (or 1 teaspoon fresh thyme leaves)
  • 1/4 teaspoon dried rosemary, crumbled
  • 1/2 teaspoon kosher salt
  • 1/4 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper
  • 1 tablespoon balsamic vinegar
  • 2 tablespoons fresh flat-leaf parsley, roughly chopped, for garnish
  • Flaky sea salt, to finish (optional)

Instructions

  1. Preheat the oven. Set your oven to 400°F (205°C). Line a large rimmed baking sheet with parchment paper or foil for easy cleanup.
  2. Dress the carrots. In a large bowl, combine the sliced carrots with olive oil, honey, minced garlic, thyme, rosemary, salt, and pepper. Toss thoroughly until every piece is well coated.
  3. Arrange and roast. Spread the carrots in a single layer on the prepared baking sheet — don’t crowd them or they’ll steam instead of caramelize. Roast for 20 minutes, then flip the carrots with a spatula.
  4. Glaze and finish. Drizzle the balsamic vinegar over the partially roasted carrots and toss gently on the pan. Return to the oven for an additional 8–10 minutes, until the carrots are fork-tender, edges are caramelized, and the glaze is sticky and golden.
  5. Rest and garnish. Remove from the oven and let the carrots rest on the pan for 2 minutes — the glaze will tighten as it cools slightly. Transfer to a serving dish, scatter with fresh parsley and a pinch of flaky salt if desired, and serve immediately alongside your main.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 130 | Protein: 1g | Fat: 7g | Carbs: 18g | Fiber: 3g | Sodium: 210mg

Tommy Beaumont
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Tommy Beaumont
Week 97 of Tommy’s 30-year story · Baton Rouge, Louisiana
Tommy is a Cajun electrician from Thibodaux, Louisiana, who lost his home to Hurricane Katrina four months after his wedding and rebuilt his life one roux at a time. He grew up on Bayou Lafourche, fishing with his father Joey at dawn and eating his mother's gumbo by dusk. His crawfish boils draw the whole neighborhood, his boudin is made from scratch, and he stirs his roux the way Joey taught him — dark as chocolate, forty-five minutes, no shortcuts. Laissez les bons temps rouler.

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