Sunday, August 2, 2015

Saturday Miscellany

Lisa and I made a trip to the Fulton farmer's market and picked up some of the first sweet corn of the season.  Tomatoes are coming along.  Our market has always been a little heavy on crafts and music and light on actual food.

Then we went back to Danamay Farm for some more u-pick berries.  The blueberries are finished, and the blackberries are not quite as plentiful as two weeks ago, but it didn't take us long to add another 7.5# of blackberries.

It is great to have Allison home, if even for a few days.  We took the opportunity Saturday to collect some Allison Elderberries.  The berries didn't progress as much as I thought they would in the past week, but we got about 8#.  I think we are up to around 13#.  My goal is 20#.  The plan will be 15# in a straight elderberry, 15# of blackberries in a straight blackberry, 5# elderberry + 10# blackberry in a blend, all using a cold soak.  Then, saving off the seeds/skins from these batches, I'll do a second run rosé.  Now I still need to figure out what to do with the blueberries.

The freezer is getting full!
Earlier this week we tried a 375ml bottle of the 2014 hibiscitrus wine.  This wine is over-the-top fruity and floral, a great summer wine.  So again, we are in full hibiscus-flower-collection mode.  Unfortunately one of the pots blew over in a storm a couple of weeks ago and broke.  Saturday I attempted a repair with some 2-part epoxy and a strap clamp.  I do it for the wine.

Lisa hates beets.  I'm not generally a fan...they are like the pineapple of the root vegetables in a way.  Just like pineapple doesn't share space in a fruit salad, beets don't share space in a roasting pan.  They turn everything purple and are just generally obnoxious.  But pickled beets, that might be a different thing entirely.  I made a go at pickled beets yesterday.

Pickled beets, with red onions for garnish

Finally, after about 5 years, it appears that this is really a thing.

Black sapote, chocolate pudding fruit


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