Sunday, November 07, 2010
November 7 2010
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
EAR FLAPPER HAT
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Birthday Day


Friday, October 15, 2010
Apple Cider mm mm mm
So....I'm not going to write too much because I have these two cool friends who wrote about our Apple Cider Pressing day.....first is Suzanne....then there will be a few words from the leader of our group day JAKE...his writing style is really pretty charming...I hope you enjoy the pictures....that's my contribution of this blog post...Oh and I helped cut up the apples that my husband David and I picked out of our small garden orchard....
from Suzanne -
"A couple of years ago, my friend Jake mentioned to me that he had built himself a cider press for extracting the juice from apples. He built a cider press!? From scratch?? How cool is that?!
This summer after picking blueberries together, my friend Yvonne and I were continuing a long chat at her kitchen table and she talked about wanting to find a cider press for the apples on their trees without spending $300 on a new one. I told her my friend Jake has a cider press he built… Upon inquiry, he was very gracious about allowing us to come to his house to do a pressing.
So on a recent Sunday morning, we arrived at Jake’s house bright and early, armed with apples, knives, wine, and a few nibbles. We were prepared. :)
The apples had been gathered a couple of weeks prior, giving them an heady apple fragrance (and a few fruit flies!) and had allowed them to "sweat" a bit, soften up some, and made them easier to work with.
Next, we began cutting. These were organic apples (unsprayed) and thus were not the "perfect" specimens one expects to buy at the store. No matter. I am a minimalist when it comes to food and when we can be close to the source, I believe it gives us a connection to the whole life cycle we otherwise completely miss out on. I miss this about not living on a farm.
Jake has fashioned a grinder comprised of a garbage disposal (new!) built into a smallish table which is counter height. We quartered the apples, cutting out the dark spots, and fed them into the grinder. Mush came out the pipe underneath the table and dropped into a strategically placed bucket.
When the bucket was about a third full, Jake dumped the contents into a cloth bag which lined the press. He twisted the bag shut, fit a round lid inside the press, and turned a handle, bringing pressure down to squish the lid against the bag and this really fantastic brown juice seeped through the staves of the press and was captured in the wooden tray below which had a small notch cut in and the juice was captured in yet another strategically placed bucket.
The day was one of those awesome Indian summer days – blue sky, warm sun, cool air. It brings to mind the reason for seasons; autumn is for harvesting the bounty of the goodness of summer. It makes me grateful for the perfection of God’s creation and the food He offers that provides perfect nutrition for us. Putting up food for the winter makes me feel rather like an industrious squirrel, and seeing filled jars on the shelves and boxes or bags in the freezer gives me a sense of warmth and comfort.
Working together with friends makes it even better. Since I secretly believed I should have had the life of Laura Ingalls Wilder while growing up, I’m all about “sustainable living” and also really like the idea of barn raisings, quilting bees, and harvest parties. What a bonus: getting one’s work done and having social interaction at the same time!
Thank you Jake and Yvonne, love you guys!
Suz"

(I know my description of the press and the process is pretty analytical, but that is the engineer in me) By the way...drunkenness was key for these activities back in the day. It helped to mellow out an otherwise difficult existence. I see no problem with imbibing while toiling away as we did. And nobody got cut or their hand mangled in the grinder!
Jake
