The time is finally upon us. Time to break out your pressure canner and make good wholesome magic for your family. One of the best things about this ritual is that all winter long you will to enjoy the fresh tastes of summer. Your dishes will pop believe me. A fun addition to feeling like your grandparents is a lower carbon footprint. With all the draught and heat we have had this season you know getting food to your table will cost more. Now more than ever is a wonderful time to take advantage of any local resources you may have in the way of tasty harvest.
Canning isn’t rocket science its really quite easy. However it will require you to have a great deal of patience if nothing else. Oh yeah a mind for paying attention to detail works to ones advantage while preserving food. I can recall not long ago when finding supplies for this lost art was a chore. Now it seems we are seeing more and more of these reappear in hardware and grocery stores. It could arguably be one of the more positive things about losing annual household income. In recent years as the economy tightens so have of our minds keen on getting the most for our family on what we can afford. Canning done right can be an investment in your winter season. I still marvel in the simplicity in pressure canning and how it takes no preservatives what so ever to preserve natures’ perfection
Here is what you will want to do. Sterilize 14-16 quart ball jars. In a separate pot boil water and drop in the lids. I canned corn this time which requires a pressure of 11 at 55 minutes. This applies to those at 2000 feet or lower. You will need to invest in a pressuer canner as hot water bath will only work on fruit and tomatoes. I have been using the same Presto one I bought at our local Hardware store. For the 90 bucks it pays off for sure.
Shuck, Blanch, and then cut corn off cob into a bowl. Then ladle in corn leaving a solid 1-2 inches. Then pour water from the blanching into the jar a cup plus is good here. Be sure to use a knife or something to run the air bubbles out and ensure you have enough water in the jar. Be sure you have covered the goods with water. Not doing so will result in a real bummer come February trust me. No one likes corn the color and taste of dirt. When you tighten the bands on the lids go easy and let the pressure canner do it’s thing. So just a quick snug no need to be He-Man here.
Once you’ve hit you’re the 11 P.S.I. start to back the heat down. After about 45 minutes turn off the heat and watch the pressure drop when the tab drops be careful and lift lid AWAY from you. You need canning tongs (in Pic with cans)to remove jars so be sure to acquire these prior to attempting this. Let sit on a towel over night, they are done. I love the sound of the jars sealing Tknock! Times 7 so sweet a sound!
Next up Tomatoes! Hope you enjoyed the photos from our local farm. Buy local, save farms, eat well and as always Have Fun!
Just a quick photo post to share some awesome produce with you. We are in the time when the hot house veggies are fully ripe and the field veggies start coming in. My daughter and I took a walk to our local farm stand and I couldn’t help take a couple photos with my crumby phone. I hope they show the color and vibrancy of our local bounty. My taste buds wait all winter for this time of year and right now “its on”! Enjoy your day, celebrate your family’s life and eat well over the weekend. You deserve it! Thanks for stopping by and have FUN!
Your friend Daddy Adjustment
Greetings Team Daddy, I hope the warmth of summer has filled your mind with innocent memories of the good old days when you were small the world was big and during this time in July summer seemed like it could last forever. Remember when the only thing you thought about at the end of the day was how to do it all over again only better? Or spending a few hours on a steamy summer morning picking wild black raspberries, then selling them on the side of the road. Or perhaps that feeling of wonder by investigating if one could actually get full by way of licking honey suckle in the golden afternoon light. I myself get taken back to my youth every morning I step outside and feel the humidity and smell the air. I always say the same thing in my mind. ”it’s going to be a scaucher!”
I guess it’s easy to be nostalgic when you’re a parent. We naturally want to provide a space where our children can experience the magic of life and wonder of nature. We long for a simple time. I am getting a little concerned that simplicity has been drowned out by the ever present wave of technology in most homes across America our home included. Let’s face it, I had all these adventures outside. During a time when TV consisted of 3 stations one of which came in fuzzy. A time when the only thing on TV in the day time was soap operas. Now at our home we have over 500 channels as well as movies galore. Trying to find something to watch can resemble looking for a gift at Wal-Mart. Half way through your exhausted and have found nothing. Back in the day when damning up steams to make a swimming hole with your friends at night somehow we ALL found something to watch or read at night.
Which brings me to another point. I read a great piece Sunday in our local paper on the recent passing of actors like Andy Griffith. Then the other day Ernest Borgnine passed. The writer made a case that I have been thinking about for days now. When we grow up having 3 stations meant everyone who was up watched Johnny Carson. Didn’t matter what side of the isle or which side of town we all watched Johnny late night. It gave us all a place of common ground the next day. I guess you could say TV brought us together back then as a family and a community. Now with all the choices everyone has their own show to watch. These shows express the opinion you want to hear. So in my mind now TV has pulled us apart. We no longer have to watch-listen to anyone who doesn’t share our-your opinion. As a result we are less empathic to others and less connected as a global village.
So why not turn off the glowing orb or at least one of them today and enjoy some simple pleasures with your family. You will be thankful you did. I wish I did but I turned on VH1 the other day and saw Totally 80s. There was Kenny Loggins perferming “I’m all right “. He was in a bold outfit complete with red pleated no ass pants a white belt and white shoes. As he kicked speakers with his Capizio’s I couldn’t help but think…Thank goodness I survived the 80’s. Lucky I was outside having FUN! Thanks for stopping by.
The Daddy Adjustment
It’s April 22nd and it’s full on spring here in southern New England. Frankly it might as well be summer. Last week we had a week of 95 degrees plus. Now everything in my yard is blooming. We have lilacs that usually don’t bloom till the end of May in full bloom. We have maple trees that have full dark green leaves. To look at it you would swear it was mid-June on my street. Come to think of it we have had the strangest weather in the months my wife was carrying our unborn baby.
First was the crazy tornado that hit our area pretty hard on June 1st. It completely devastated parts of our state. Then there was the Hurricane, which admittedly was not that bad for us. However our neighbor’s to the north were not as lucky. The mountain mudslides turned roads and bridges to nothing but mere rubble. Whole towns cut away from the rest of the world, forced to fend and care for themselves.
Then we had an earthquake, an earthquake in New England! We do have them from time to time but they are small. My friend from LA laughed at me when I told him we had an earthquake. It was a 5 on the scale and to him, that didn’t count. I could understand it was more fun than scary.
Then the storm that had the most impact on us the October surprise blizzard which knocked out power for us for a week. No gas, no heat, no fun with a pregnant wife. Don’t worry, the Daddy to be moved quickly into action on day 2 had a generator with fuel running by night fall. We were just fine.
Which brings me back to these lilacs blooming without concern of date. They seem ignorant to the fact they have been permanently scared by the storm. They grow with a bent over style that contains so much vigor I can hardly believe it. I guess things change, and life moves on regardless of the circumstances. We are all stronger than we think. When you feel overwhelmed and it feels like” this moment will last forever”. Just relax, as nature teaches us we just have to wait a little while.