Riz
classicSimmered whole in the pot, the oily pulp coats every grain; this is the entire point of arroz com pequi.
Un fruit huileux du cerrado, mangé autour d’un nid d’épines que personne ne mord deux fois. Une fois dans le riz, plus rien d’autre n’a de goût.
Simmered whole in the pot, the oily pulp coats every grain; this is the entire point of arroz com pequi.
Braised together, the fat renders into the sauce until the meat tastes faintly of the fruit.
Cuts through a pulp fatty enough to coat a whole pot on its own.
A base sofrito stops the resinous fat from tasting one-note by the second bite.
Warmth against an oily musk that otherwise sits heavy on the palate.
A squeeze at the table cuts a fat this dense; the cerrado serves it alongside, not stirred in.
Two dense tropical fats stacked; the pequi stays savoury where the coconut stays sweet.
The pulp is sometimes steeped straight into the spirit, the fat carrying the musk into every sip.
Aged umami against a fatty resinous pulp, a European cheese doing a cerrado accent.