Month: August 2020

Keeping Busy

As event after event have been cancelled for this year, I must keep busy.

All of the fiber festivals have been cancelled, some are trying virtual; the Agricultural Fair in our Village, the huge street fair in Blacksburg, the retreat that I love to attend, the trips to visit our kids and to the vacation spot of my youth, have all had to not be held this year for the health and safety of the proprietors, vendors, and the participants.

Added to this, the weather has not be typical. I am generally not mowing grass this time of year, or only doing so rarely, but it has rained and rained some more and in a week’s time the grass gets so tall and so thick that the riding mower has trouble getting through it. Last evening, after a dry day, the front and part of the east side yard were mowed and it was as tall as if I hadn’t mowed just a week ago. I will try to finish today once the dew and fog burn off. The rain has made this a cucumber, pepper, and basil year, but the tomatoes are not doing very well. My single leader up a tall pole idea was good, but they are too close together, shading each other and being shaded by the asparagus ferny tops. We will get enough for pizza sauce, maybe one more big pot of tomato sauce, but not the quantity of years past. The refrigerator and shelves are full of pickles. Two more baskets of basil are drying, one already dry and jarred for winter.

The oregano was pruned and put in a basket to dry and the plant moved from the half barrel to the herb bed in the new walled garden while the soil was still damp.

Enough tomatillos were picked today to give me the quantity needed to make a batch of simmer sauce and since about a half dozen more jalapenos were clipped, it will be the spicy version. That will be made later today as dinner prep is easy tonight.

The summer reading has been mostly Appalachian fiction, some of it historical fiction, and a book recommended on the spindle group in a conversation.

When not cooking, gardening, or reading, I continue to spin on the Jenkins Turkish spindles. I find the process soothing and calming and can spin anywhere; in my stressless chair, on a porch, in the car, in the kitchen while waiting for the next step in the cooking process.

I guess I will have to find a use for all the yarn I have created since I won’t have Holiday markets to vend in this year. Many of the yarns are in my Etsy shop, but it isn’t seeing much activity during this time either.

At times I stay busy, at times I get low and cry over the losses, especially not being able to visit with our children and grandchildren. We are ever so grateful to Son 2 and his family for reaching out and making a stop near enough for us to meet our youngest grandson, even though it was masked and socially distanced. I know we aren’t alone in this, but that doesn’t make it any easier to accept.

Conundrum

With various businesses closed or on appointment only basis, I have met a snag. My Driver’s License has to be renewed by my birthday in November, but the DMV requires an appointment. I would renew online, but the email I received indicated that I couldn’t this year. As a senior citizen, I would of course prefer to renew online, but since that isn’t an option, I looked into scheduling an appointment. The earliest appointment I could get was November 2, three months away. By then we may be in total lock down again. Under the current circumstances, a one or two year renewal online would be a compromise. I don’t know what will happen if they go back to Phase 1 and are totally closed down again. I guess if that happens they will either have to have a grace period or allow online renewal.

Yesterday it rained most of the day and again today, so gardening isn’t getting much attention. I did get carrots planted and had already gotten peas planted. I still need to get some spinach in if it will stop long enough to work a patch of soil. Each trip to the garden ends up with an armload (or basket if I remember) of produce. The cucumbers are still producing, but not in the quantity as before I pruned them. Some corn has matured, but the ears are a joke, about half formed. Tomatoes are ripening and peppers are forming. The Thai and Seranos have to ripen to red before I will harvest them. The jalapenos are being quick brined still and stored in the refrigerator. Most of the shelves in the refrigerator will end up with ferments and pickled peppers and cucumbers. With just the two of us, the door holds the condiments and cheese, the three drawers most of the rest of the food, so the shelves can be used for the pickles and flours.

One more harvest of tomatillos and I will have enough to make a batch of simmer sauce. I modify the recipe to add some jalapenos to it to give it more kick.

We got up early this morning to get to the Farmers Market before the crowds, our routine since we started going back to the market is to go there first, then go somewhere to get a bagel or drive through breakfast to eat in the car. The early market means more selection as well as smaller crowds. It is safer to shop there rather than the grocer, it is outdoors, number of people in the market regulated, and masks are required. I only saw a few people wearing them improperly under their nose. I have a couple of vendors that I head straight for, to get cheese and butter, meat if on the weekly list, produce if I need something different than the garden is supplying, and finally bagels, then out the gate. I miss staying and chatting with my vendor friends and shopping friends, but I can be in and out in under 10 minutes and everyone is using touch free debit card payment. As I was headed from cheese to meat today, I saw figs. I love figs, but my little fig tree didn’t produce this year, so I bought two little cartons, about 9-10 ounces total. I ate one fresh, but chopped the rest and made a tiny canning of fig preserves. It only made 3 quarter pints. If they have some next week still, I might get more and make another small batch. It doesn’t take long, 45 minutes chopping and sitting until the sugar is dissolved, about 10 minutes cooking, and 15 minutes in the water bath.

The grapes still aren’t ripening and the chickens discovered them. I will have to put a temporary fence around the vines until they ripen or I won’t have any.

Yesterday while it rained, I pulled out the sewing machine again and cut and sewed 6 larger masks for hubby. He had two others that he likes to wear, but with his beard, they didn’t provide good coverage, so I added a panel to the bottom of them to bring them down under his chin as well. He now has 8 that I feel are large enough to make him safer when we are walking or going to a drive through for food occasionally. Beginning a day or two ago, the university started a 10 day move in process for students. Students living on campus have to be tested for COVID prior to moving in, but that means that the population of town will explode now. It will not be as safe for us to do our own shopping unless we can get curbside delivery. Hopefully, early Farmers Market runs will still feel safe.

Stay safe everyone. With schools opening and flu season approaching, I think we will return to feeling totally isolated. The statistics that show total cases doesn’t tell us current cases, so you don’t really know how bad it is where you live.

Tomato Time

I went out this morning to plant fall peas and there were more tomatoes. Mostly slicers this time. It was time to start processing them. The first to ripen were Amish paste tomatoes and I have been coring them and popping them in a big bag in the freezer until there were enough to bother with firing up the canner and heating up the kitchen with a stock pot. The kitchen window sill was full of ones that hadn’t been frozen. The frozen ones were dumped in a sink of tepid water, the fresh ones were scored on the blossom end and had boiling water dumped over them. While they cooled, the frozen ones were peeled, chopped and put in a stock pot. Then the fresh ones were also peeled and chopped. The whole mess seasoned with salt, herbs, and citric acid and cooked down to pizza sauce consistency. Seven half pints were canned and all sealed, and there was enough left over to fill a 4 ounce jar that will go in the freezer for the next pizza night. A half pint jar makes 2 or 3 pizzas for the two of us and what is left in the jar is frozen until needed again. I will have another batch to do when there are enough so we have enough for our pizzas in the coming months.

This was the first non pickle canning session of the year. My memory photo of today is of ripe grapes that were about to become jelly, but the grapes aren’t ripe yet this year. The refrigerator is filling with quick brined and fermented pickled cucumbers, and quick brined pickled jalapenos, fermented sauerkraut and dilly beans. The canning shelves still have some of last year’s applesauce and this year’s canned Bread and Butter pickles, and Garlic Dill pickles. Tonight, the pizza sauce will join them. The freezer has pasta sauce, green beans, and peas. The storage area of the basement has onions and potatoes, and the garlic braid and a basket of drying basil are in the kitchen.

There are enough frozen tomatillos to make about 3 half pints of simmer sauce, but I will wait until there is enough for 6 or 7, then another canning session will be held. I hope there are enough tomatillos to do that and also a small batch of tomatillo/jalapeno jam. The simmer sauce can be used as salsa or over meat or veggies. The Tomatillo/jalapeno jam can be used like pepper jelly on cream cheese with crackers or as a condiment on a Charcuterie board.

The sunflowers are great at attracting native bees and the hummingbirds. The bees gather pollen on their legs until it looks like they can’t possibly fly.

Thunder is rumbling up the river. We had heavy rain showers yesterday afternoon here, but went in after dinner to walk the rail grade last evening and it was dry there. The forecast looks like this will be the norm again for a while, but next week is much cooler daytime temperatures.

Stay safe everyone.