I love
canning. I love following oh so closely the directions and the rules. Just love it. I'd forgotten how much i love it. It's been a while.
There is a mess. As i type this, i have heard that totally satisfying sound of …….. Tink…….the jars have sealed.
OK. 5 sealed pint jars. a 6th, not quite enough…so it will go into the refrigerator till tomorrow. So much attention to detail. So much timing. 5 pints. The box i brought home actually would have been 15 pints at least but i waited too long and some started to "go". Tonight i had to quit on the first go round because i didn't have enough ice to Blanch. I love the blanching. The heating and then
Plunging
into cold water.
Tap water this time of year is not so much cold, not cold enough for a Plunge. In order to keep it cold enough for just this much, i put a container of frozen macaroni and cheese under the pot and then a frozen half chicken and what's left of a container of ice cream from the kids around the pot. All the ice cubes. Tomorrow…we'll see. If i repeat the canning, i'll get a bag of ice. if i decide not to, to just cook up a Vat of generic tomatoe sauce and FREEZE it….
but whatever way it goes. it's Satisfying. and gives me a good sense of what it might be like to harvest from the Garden all that would be needed for a whole year ahead. I have the sense of that. If i had no freezer. If i had no store nearby. To rely on this. To NEED this.
I like it, very much.


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