60 pounds of tomatoes!

I get a bit obsessed this time of year when all of the good things are available at the farmers market. There's also a chill in the air that makes me look at empty canning jars with an extra incentive to fill them with something delicious. This past weekend I determined to conduct my annual tomato extravaganza, so began early Tuesday morning by purchasing 60 pounds of them from my usual stand at the market. From those tomatoes I was able to can:

- 11 pints of thick tomato sauce (for winter manicotti)

- 9 pints of chunky & spicy tomato sauce (for over pasta)

- 6 quarts of tomatoes (for chili and soup recipes)

- 6 4-oz jars of oven roasted tomato paste (for freezer storage)

The thick tomato sauce is amazing since it cooks down from two pots to one. I also really enjoyed the fact that I needed to buy very little else for the recipe since I grow it all in my garden: green peppers, garlic, basil, oregano... And there is only two tablespoons of brown sugar in the entire batch! It will be a healthy treat this winter with local, sustainably raised angus beef stirred together and stuffed in manicotti shells.

Since I had all these great jalapenos and other chilis ready to harvest, and since I had the water bath canner out and ready to go, I decided to can a few more items on Sunday. Pickled jalapenos are a favorite on the pulled pork street tacos and black beans and rice we make frequently. And I tried a new salsa recipe this year - fire salsa verde - full of multiple types of peppers (Anaheim, jalapeno, and cowhorn and havasu for heat). Mixed with onion, garlic, cilantro, lime zest and juice, and a few other ingredients, it's bright and spicy. It was a productive weekend!

Comments

Word Salad - a writing prompt from my latest class

I mentioned that I'm taking a 4-week introduction to writing class at Lighthouse Writers Workshop in Denver. It is amazing! I am loving the creativity it is inspiring and the instructor is fantastic. Last night we focused on the sensory aspects of writing and one of my favorite activities was Word Salad. Our instructor handed around a bowl full of words: written, typed, cut from magazines... we pulled out a pinch and then wrote a poem using as many of the words as we wanted and adding our own. The creative spirit really flowed and I was once again reminded of how much I love writing poetry. It's something I enjoyed as a child and then laid aside as I focused on other things in my studies. I also forget to read poetry, but luckily Joy gave us a bunch of recommendations for books to read. Here is the poem I wrote last night. It's still raw - no editing. And I enjoyed every second. And send my regards to infinity True vulnerability is received through kindness It is ...

Preserving in the Winter and Crafting Classes

I really slowed down on this blog once canning season ended, but realized it does not just have to be about food preservation in that sense. This insight occurred to me in particular as I was deciding what to do with 5 pounds of organic meyer lemons. My neighbor and I decided to share a 10 pound box, shipped from Fairview Orchards in California. I knew I needed to use every last bit of these beautiful lemons. Lemon peels in vodka, preserved lemons, and homemade vanilla I adore the taste of limoncello, so I knew that drink had to feature in my plan. I bought some 100 proof vodka and carefully removed the yellow portion only of the peels of 12 of the lemons. They will steep in the vodka for about a month and then the flavored vodka will be mixed with simple syrup to create the limoncello. Half will be mixed with a milk-based simple syrup for a creamy version. Then I had plenty of juice to mix up some delicious meyer lemon margaritas! (2 oz lemon juice, 2 oz tequila, 1/2 oz Cointr...

Sourdough class and snowy day at the dog park

The sourdough bread baking class was pretty interesting. I was impressed by the preparation of the instructor and the materials we were sent home with. We have a document with a recipe and FAQ of common issues. We also left with: starter, dough ready to shape into a loaf, dough rising in a cloth-lined basket ready to bake, and a loaf of bread baked in class. The only real issue was that the kitchen we used for the class was not heated on a Saturday so we were pretty cold and the bread certainly did not care for it. The loaves we took home baked were very flat and didn't tasted great. The one I made later that evening that rose in our warm kitchen was quite good and the one I baked the next day out of the dough I had mixed myself in class was pretty good too. I'm keeping a journal of factors and results so I can tweak and hopefully get better at all this. But I will say freshly baked bread tasted great with the homemade smoked chicken and potato soup I made from scratch on...

IEatLocalBecauseICan

Search This Blog