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Frost clung to the ground most mornings now, making early chores rather chilly, especially when the long, half-frozen grass soaked your socks through the holes of your garden clogs. (Note to self - it may be time for closed toe shoes.) Oddly, the trellised tomato plants still lingered, not thriving, but greeting each day with hope of returning warmth. The squash vines perished weeks ago, but the tomatoes are a stubborn lot this year. We've cleared the tomato plants twice now, anticipating that "this would be the night" that the frost finished them off for the season. (Three times if you count the beginning of September when they had barely started ripening and temps dropped into the 30s overnight.) Apparently, we've stayed just warm enough that the height difference from ground level to trellis is still protecting them. The flavor is bland, but the ducks still relish them. (Once they get chilled, it changes their enzyme profile. They may turn red, but will never be as sweet as summer tomatoes.) Tomatoes and winter squash supplement our duck and chicken chow, especially as foraging options become more limited in colder temps. I'm just now using up the last few squash from the 2024 harvest. It's amazing how well they can keep with proper storage. Each year, we get a little closer to meeting our needs with what we can produce on site - and that's a good feeling. This Week’s Resilience & Abundance Boost
Each small act of preparation now becomes comfort later. All our best to you and yours, Laurie (and August IV, August V, and Duncan) This week's featured articles...This one's just for fun. I'm sharing my friend Amber's pumpkin dip recipe. It tastes like fluffy pumpkin pie, perfect for those folks who like to hide their pie in whipped cream. Enjoy it with fresh fruit, cookies, or pretzels. Amber has a new book out on (free on Kindle Unlimited) that was inspired by her family's homesteading journey from near the ocean on South Carolina to the mountains of Tennessee. I've known her through all of it, and I still found myself pulled into the story. You can learn more about the book, "Survival on Shell Mountain", here. Need tips on how to cook pumpkin or when to harvest your pumpkins? We have those covered, too. A friend emailed about what to do with the green (unripe) pumpkins in her garden when frost was threatening. Here's what I shared: With cooler temps, it's perfect weather for this Dutch oven pot roast recipe. Knock on wood, I haven't seen anything about stomach bugs making the rounds just yet, but odds are at some point during the winter season that will change. Last January saw record breaking numbers of norovirus outbreaks, making a lot of people miserable. Bookmark this article on natural stomach flu treatments for when you need it. |
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Swatches of green painted the yard between the remaining mounds of snow and patchwork of faded brown vegetation. The breeze was deceptively light, only hinting at the tempest predicted to arrive that night, when the wind and snow would clash in the sky like gods of old. Blizzard warnings to the north and west, winter storm warnings locally, waves up to 30 feet on the Great Lakes - 2025 was ending with a grand display. Slightly above average temps continued for a second week here on the...
"The pungent odor of sauerkraut filled the butter yellow kitchen, carrying with it memories of Christmas at grandma's house, and a crockpot filled with kraut and Polish sausage. For my husband, it brought back recollections of Belgian kermis, with massive booyah pots, trippe, and Belgian pies. The older generation of ladies would cook up a storm and debate the merits of various meats being paired with the kraut." This week we packed up the sauerkraut we made in October for long term storage....
The brilliant sunlight promised warmth, but it was a false promise, as the temperature barely crept above zero, even at high noon. Inside, however, was a different matter indeed, with the kitchen filled with the aroma of gingerbread and family members gathered round, working together to create their "masterpiece". Growing up back on the family dairy farm as the youngest of six, Christmas season was cookie season. We poured over recipes, usually trying one or two new ones each year. We made up...