There’s a certain genre of food that you’ll find around the world and, if you really think about it, they just might be some of your favorites. Suya (Nigerian-spiced kebabs) might end up being one of them.
Street food…the food of the people. In all of my travels, most of my favorite meals have come from the streets rather than a sit down establishment (you can tell by how many pictures I have of BLT eating street food, and these are just a few), despite sometimes coming from carts with questionable hygiene. Not OFF the streets, mind you- I don’t go digging through garbage (though Donut, Grape and I once ate some cake that had just been placed near the recyclables at work, but (1) it had JUST been put there and (2) it had whipped frosting, so it was worth the risk….anyway…).
In France, it’s crepes. Filled with nutella, sugar, fruit, cheese…whatever you want. I go with nutella. You know, chocolate and all. But you already know about those.
In Belgium, it’s waffles. But you already know about those, too.
In Turkey, it’s corn on the cob. Husks still on and slightly burnt, but leaving the kernels inside intact and sweet.
In Germany, it’s sausage. Any sausage. At Oktoberfest, it may just be the most perfect answer to the question of “will I be hungover tomorrow?” You won’t if you eat this. Pretzels work too, but not as well.
In Prague, it’s trdelnik. Sugary, spiral pastries, baked right there in the cart before your eyes. Try and walk by without eating one.
In New York, it’s a hot dog. The vendors are at the ready any time of the day, whether for breakfast, lunch, dinner, 3 pm snack or something to munch on your way home from the show.
At Disney World, it’s a turkey leg. It may be the most un-ladylike thing I could ever eat, but trust me, eat one without abandon in front of a guy and he’ll be yours.
Spiced nuts. Anywhere and everywhere. The sugary, toasty aroma that wafts with such a power that anyone within 100 feet of the cart that lacks will power is doomed. I’m often powerless. I’m a sucker for nuts.
And finally in London, my absolute favorite, and the best lunch option on Portobello Road on Saturday afternoon- a freshly baked roll stuffed with nothing more than a grilled chicken thigh, grilled onions and spicy mustard from the German Chicken Lady.
That brings me to today’s recipe: Suya, or Nigerian-spiced kebabs.
Suya is Nigerian street food, originating from the Hausa people in the north, but popular throughout the nation. The method isn’t out of the ordinary from your standard kebab, but the spice rub is definitely different from anything I’ve ever had, thanks to a unique combination of spices added to ground peanuts, which I almost never use as a marinade (big mistake. HUGE.) Suya is typically made with beef, though I can’t imagine why the spice rub can’t be used on anything you prefer. I’m not sure about you, but I regularly fall into a rut when spicing my meats for the grill, so this was a welcome change.
Also, even though it was 60 degrees yesterday, I chickened out from using the actual grill and used the broiler. Broiling is just upside down grilling, so it worked just fine. I kept it simple as far as accompaniments, eating just a simple salad dressed with lemon juice. The whole meal was a welcome change from the heavier soups and stews that I have made and will be making in the weeks to come.
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