I reckon one of autumn’s great treats is the stubble quail. I find most hunters have their favourite seasonal food to hunt, and for me it’s quail. To hunt them is tricky due to their size and speed. You could almost say it’s like trying to pin Speedy Gonzales! I use my pointer to find the birds that lie hidden in thick pasture or freshly cut stubble of crops like maize, then the two of us flush them out and off they fly with a flutter of wings. If I lay my shot carefully and with good control, the bird will drop to the ground – another one for the pot, or in this case the campfire grill.
If you haven’t tried wild quail before, I suggest you play around, cooking it with minimal flavours, to get a real feel for the taste of the meat. Well, that’s what I did anyway. These days, though, I like to mess around a bit, by experimenting with some companion flavours to make life more interesting. Not that quail really needs it, but hey, I’m just having fun.
I’m not sure exactly what it is that’s so alluring about cooking over a campfire, but it sure has me hooked. Maybe it’s simply that I have so many childhood memories of it that I get all nostalgic, or maybe it’s something innate in us humans, so raw and primitive. Either way, it’s part of me, and it’s probably part of you, too. Try this recipe with a few friends or your kids, all rugged up around an autumn campfire (check your council’s fire regulations first) while the birds simmer away and taunt you with their aromatics.