Howard wants me to let everyone out there know that I’m the one calling this Biltong — NOT HIM.
We may have followed — (to a T) — the hundreds years old recipe dictated to him by a Boer grandmother during his time in South Africa in the late 80′s, but because I subjected the marinated beef to 90 minutes of smoke in our smoker/dehydrator it was NO LONGER AUTHENTIC.
Now that the necessary disclaimer is out of the way, I assume it’s safe to continue.






