If by some turn of unfortunate events, I were to eat my last meal tomorrow and I had a choice of what to have, I would most likely go for sticky Asian wild boar ribs.
Notoriously destructive, wild boar have always fascinated me. In recent years, their numbers have dropped slightly in East Sussex but I am lucky to shoot a little patch with a buoyant population.
Their habits, as with most animals, change with the seasons. They move on from the maize and arable fields in autumn to rooting in the woodland in the winter months for grubs, roots and acorns.
The wild boar was a hugely important animal for hunting in the Middle Ages. In Europe it was considered a noble form of hunting, usually resulting in an adrenalin-fuelled horseback chase with dogs. Once the boar was cornered, the riders would dismount and try to confront the animal head on, dodging the tusks and fatally wounding it with a sword or dagger through the chest — not for the faint-hearted.
As the boar population is very low here I obtained some ribs from my good friend and popular game butcher Tim Hanks from Hanks butchers in Ross-on-Wye.
The Forest of Dean is currently the heartland of wild boar activity in the UK. At last count it was estimated there was a population of more than 2,000 — so much so that the Forestry Commission has advertised for more rangers to help control them, as local villages and playing fields have been ruined by the rooting behaviour of the fierce wild pigs.
Wild boar is easier to get hold of than you might think and is a tasty alternative to pork