And that's not all of them!
I told you I've been busy canning...my step-son came over yesterday and knocked together some shelves out of the free scrap-wood I scored from the alley near the post office, and Greg got most of the jars out of their dungeon-drawer and out where we can see what we have.
While this new display points out just how much blackberry jam I made this summer and fall—we're not running out this year—it probably guarantees that the fruit chutney won't make it past solstice.
Ah, well. Let's eat!
2 comments:
My mother had the same survivalist mentality! She kept her freezer so full we were all joking it would keep the whole town through WW3! :-)
Mmmmm, chutney....
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