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Weekend recap.

A quick hello and smattering of neat things before I head out to the trenches…of the gardens.  Must. Get. Garden. In. Today.  (or die trying)

+ We sheared 5 of our sheep this past weekend.  Whew.  It was an EVENT.  More on that later this week.

+ A WHOLE PAGE of the new website has been created!  This means that I’ve ironed out the details of the overall design and concept.  Or so it would seem, but expect some changes as the rest of it is born.  Check it out here: http://www.fivegreenacres.com/wp/  This is a mere sneak peek – I will follow with many more details when the whole site is live and ready for your visiting.

+ The Great Chicken Event, in which Andrew and I transition 150 plump delicious chickens from pasture to freezer, happens this weekend.  If you are local and want some delicious pastured chicken, hop over to that same fancy webpage and fill out the email form.  Thanks for your support!

Now I’m off with a bottle in hand.  Munson’s hungry.

 

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In which I reveal my kitchen secrets

These are a few of my favorite (culinary) things…

1.  CELERIAC!

This homely, bulbous mass of intense flavor is like celery, only MORE SO! I use it in lieu of celery by simply slicing off a portion, (1-2T) cutting or peeling the skin away, and finely dicing.  The rest of the bulb gets thrown back into the fridge where it keeps nicely for quite a long time.  This bulb was plucked from my garden yesterday, the last of a small bunch I’ve harvested over the summer.  They need a pretty long growing season, so I’d like to suggest (to my future self) not harvesting any of them till mid-late Fall.  Celeriac.  If celery is a quiet whisper, a pale, anemic hoarse croak of flavor, celeriac is a SHOUT FROM THE MOUNTAINTOPS! (so a little goes a long way and a single bulb will fill a generous many celery needs)

2. Whole Nutmeg

It was an earth-shattering moment the first time I took some cookbook’s suggestion and picked up some whole nutmeg.  It is absolutely nothing like that pale powder shoved into the Durkee jar labeled nutmeg;  you would never pick out the two as being related in a line-up.  Get yourself a whole nut, grate it with your microplane or fine grater, close your eyes, and smell.  That’s our nutmeg ritual – the kids come running and we all pass around the fresh-grated nut and inhale.  Bliss!  When you’re ready to open your eyes, delight in the beautiful swirly pattern hidden inside that unassuming nut exterior.  Really, could your eyes and nose derive even a fraction of this pleasure from the bogus jar powder?  No.  Treat yourself – it’s such a visceral pleasure.

3. Homemade chicken stock

I took the suggestion of The Splendid Table‘s How To Eat Supper cookbook and left the skins of the onion on before tossing them in.  Use any chicken bits you have, though the ones with bones might pack more nutritional punch.  We have a whole freezer full of chicken carcasses – what remains after we cut off the thighs, breasts, legs, wings of the fresh-butchered birds- which we prize for stock-making.  The idea was to make up a bunch and preserve it in the pressure canner, but the stars have not yet aligned to make that happen, so we are content to throw some chicken in a pot of water, simmer it for awhile, and call it the foundation of Supper. The leftover bits from a roast chicken make a wonderful stock, too.

4.  Miso paste

As easy as throwing a chicken carcass into a pot of water is, sometimes there’s not even time for that.  Sometimes, all that lies between making a real supper or copping out with a frozen pizza is the (instant) option of miso paste.  I often use it in lieu of chicken stock.  Use it carefully though – adding it to a boiling mix will kill off all the beneficial bits.  I usually add just the required amount of water for the recipe, then stir in the dissolved miso at the very end when I’m seasoning the dish.  Delicious, packed full of health – what’s not to love?

5. Whisking

I chucked the flour sifter after reading something about whisking instead.  The real estate that opened up in my cupboard was quickly put to better use and the whisk inventory was doubled, allowing for a spare.  Measure out your dry ingredients, whisk, and call it good.

6. Engage the senses

This one’s sort of redundant, having waxed on and on about the intense sensual pleasures of celeriac and fresh nutmeg, but I did want to mention this one thing:  I feel like I’m doing my best work as Momma when we casually meander through the aisles of fresh produce and bulk spices of our grocery coop and take the time smell what we’re putting into the cart.  Fresh ginger, powdered ginger, and cinnamon all got special attention in the store yesterday from our noses – big and small, and I felt like a really good mom.

7. Hidden greens

Swiss chard, kale, collards…all are fair game for tucking into the sauteed onions and garlic that are the base of nearly everything I cook.  Lasagna, spaghetti, enchiladas, or anything that starts with cooking diced onions in oil can usually expect to include finely chopped greens sauteed in the mix.  It’s a sneaky way for a mom to add some green veggies, but that’s part of my job.

8. Lemon juice with greens

I read somewhere that citrus helps our body better process the good stuff in those greens, so it goes without saying that each time I add those finely chopped greens to the saute, I also squeeze a lemon over the top.

9.  Lemongrass

Did you know it freezes well?  Yes!  Please don’t let me forget to harvest mine before the big frosts come.  Please and thank you.

10.  Delicata squash

I grew some this year, but didn’t photograph any?  Maybe because we inhaled it.  This is a variety of squash with a thin skin – so thin that you need not peel it before cooking, because it becomes just as tender as the flesh. When I do peel something, it’s reluctantly, so taking squash off that list of obligatory peeling is dynamite.

And you?  What’s your greatest kitchen secret?  Favorite tool?  Technique?  Do share!

 

 

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How is this for a metaphor?

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Howd’ya do, New Camera?

I’ve felt the artistic constraint of my little point-and-shoot camera for years now.  Years.  The logical upgrade was a dSLR, but it got shoved to the end of the want-it line again and again, behind such necessities as Sheep, then The Spinning Wheel, and other really important things I can’t remember right now.  I had my ideal camera all picked out and set upon a pedestal a couple of years ago and then they went and upgraded everything, changing the naming scheme of the different models and I had to start at square one again.  Choosing a camera is enough to make one’s head spin.  I decided to go with a Canon Rebel 2Ti and a 50mm 1.4 lens.

I feel like a photographic genius now when I take pictures.  Perhaps it’s because the sound of the shutter is an actual “click!” rather than the previously-held dog bark sound of my little point-and-shoot.  That was fun and light-hearted, but I’m grown up now, ready to get down to business. So let’s do it.  I’ve got a user’s manual to read, buttons to decipher, optical miracles to perform.  This week is all about getting to know my camera.  I’m going to go easy on the words and heavy on the images, and just in time to brilliantly photograph the wee sewn clothes I’ll be whipping out next week for my threadbare children.  The Kids Clothes Week Challenge (KCWC) starts next Monday – have you signed up?

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Come find me at Elsie Marley

Because I can’t be bothered to do two posts in one day, (or the glue’s not yet dry for the project I intended to post here) you’ll have to follow me over to Elsie Marley. She’s kindly invited me to guest post today, while she languishes in the Hawaiian sun and misses us dearly.  You betcha.

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It’s that time of year?

Last year at this time, we were all crafting for the cause of Haiti, to lend our support to the devastation there.  This year, it’s Queensland.  It looks like there are a few different ways to lend our support as crafters.  SewMamaSew just linked to this:

And Monkemoomoo, an  Australian herself, alerted me (thanks!) to this Dolly Drive :

I’ll bet that more things will be popping up in the days to come.

I’ve been looking for an excuse to make a barrel of Menswear Bunnies from Martha Stewart’s Encyclopedia of Sewing, which I gleefully received for Christmas.  A birthday gift or just another stuffie for The Boy would have been sufficient, though – wish the impetus for making these wasn’t massive flooding.  Might also try this felted wool animal project too. Care to join me in the Dolly Drive, anyone?

Here’s hoping that this time next year will be peacefully quiet and devoid of major natural disaster.

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Thanks for all the feedback so far on The Rumpelstiltskin Challenge!  It’s going to be fun, no?  Start uploading your pics to the flickr page – I’ll be highlighting some of my favorites to share in Friday’s Project Report post.  Finished projects, before-and-after, even shots of your (unruly) stash are all fair game for sharing.

I’m also getting some mixed feedback on the button – if it’s not working properly for you, shoot me an email and we’ll see if we can figure it out.  fivegreenacres at gmail dot com.

 

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Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas to you all!

Hopefully when I return I shall be reporting from someplace other than Sick House Central.  Until then, be well!

 

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Isadora promises, or Library – how I love thee.

Our local library has a newly-minted patron.  Raised from knee-high to be one of the library’s most enthusiastic supporters, Miss Isadora is now officially a card-carrying member.  It was a proud day in our house.

Perhaps one of the most important milestones since walking or potty training, getting her library card was a pretty fantastic fringe benefit of turning 5.  We read over the agreement together, emphasizing the specific responsibilities of having her own card.  She signed her name ‘Isadora promises,’ in what must be the most sincere library card application in some time.  Gosh, I was proud.

How can I fully express our collective love for the library?   They had me at ‘free books.’  A literary all-you-can-eat smorgasbord which has made it possible for me to locate and place on hold no less than forty children’s Halloween books last week.  Forty.  For free, or a few bucks here and there in overdue fines, which I happily write off as charitable donations.  (figuratively speaking)

Lest I come across as a glutton, I must go on to say the library has given us so much more than books.  When we moved to the area, we lamented the fact that we were neither a school-bound nor church-going family, as those are among the most common ways to meet people when you’re new in town.  Young Isadora and I set off for the library with high hopes of finding a spot for us within the community.  We discovered toddler story time and attended almost religiously.  Through story time, I caught wind of a new group for knitters that was just beginning to meet weekly at the library.  I knit! So I went, not knowing what to expect.  To my great surprise, I found that I wasn’t alone here at all – there were all kinds of fantastic women with common interests.  A year later, it was this same group of women, my dear Knitting Friends, who showered our home with unbelievably delicious home cooked meals in those early days after Errol’s birth.  Really, Library – you had me at free books.  Finding these friends (in town!) was so much more than I bargained for.

The arrival of our new Library Director marked a turning point for our small town, at least as far as I can tell.  Being so close to Madison, our town lies dangerously close to that trap of ‘bedroom community,’ where the identity of the place is defined more by ‘a short drive to the city’ and less by a strong sense of community, where people come out of their houses and interact within the town.  As a town, we’ve been unable to consistently support restaurants or gift shops, and who knows what other businesses that would give this place a unique flavor.  Our new Library Director, however, came in on a gust of fresh air and hasn’t stopped fanning the fires of library-centered community-building since.  Her enthusiasm has become a beacon, pulsing from Main Street, drawing us all inside to partake in the plethora of newly-spawned library events…together.

I used to feel guilty or a little lazy, even, when taking advantage of the option to place books from other libraries within the system on hold and have them delivered to my library of choice.  I’d wince a bit, after putting a whole list of things on hold, imagining all the work involved to pull and cart over and shelve the books so that I could waltz in and pick them up.  Turns out this is the bread and butter of a vibrant library.  Turns out they love me for it!  The more titles that are circulated through my library, the more usage is shown, and the more funding they receive.  You don’t say!  The more funding they receive, the more new titles they’re able to bring in, the more programs they’re able to offer, the more our lives are potentially enriched.  Think it doesn’t matter if you habitually visit a (better) neighboring library?  It does!  It’s yet another case of Shop Local for a Better Community.  Besides that, my librarians know my name.  I rarely have to pull out my card to check something out; my overdue books get renewed on the spot.  My librarians are hubs of the community network.  It’s how we found our babysitters.  How we made all kinds of other connections for this or that in town.  My librarians have bought eggs and chickens from us; shared a seat at swimming lessons.  They’ve recommended, at the drop of a hat, a dozen titles to read in that difficult ‘too-post-partum-hormonal-to-read-anything-too-serious-or-sad’ phase following Errol’s birth.

Our librarians are how we’ve found a place here in our town, and some pretty compelling reasons to take pride in that place.

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KCWC – pants, but more importantly, a Printable for you!

I thought I’d do some sewing calisthenics to get the week started and whip out these pants.  The stripedy boy pants have been languishing on my shelves for an embarrassingly long time.  Let’s just say we’re lucky they still should fit him.  The loud starry pants were a new project, however, and were made from a larger pair of loud starry pants.  A pretty easy process – all you need are a few measurements.  I did have the presence of mind to measure the girl before she ran off to bed or to school, but wasted a whole passel of time looking for that shape-shifting scrap of paper when the time came later to cut and sew.

And then it hit me.  How about investing in a solid piece of paper, well designed, and capturing all the measurements I will ever need in one place?  Perhaps I could even keep it in a safe place so that I could, for example, refer to it more than once.  Major breakthrough here.  We all know how it goes – sewing time only manifests when the littles are napping or gone or otherwise unavailable for periodic fittings of whatever we’re sewing.  While I’ve taken their measurements a million times over, I’ve never done so on a piece of paper I’d ever be able to find again.  I’m not alone here, right – this happens to you, too?

I took the liberty of solving the problem for all of us and designed this snappy little Measure Up! Cheat Sheet – one for boys and one for girls.  It should last as long as they do in a given size.  Might be handy for the rest of the KCWC?  Enjoy!

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Tools of the Trade: Bias Tape Makers

I’m wrapping up the series with a tool that’s probably the least obscure of all I’ve highlighted.  Likely you’ve already heard about this handy device that takes your strips of fabric, folds them nicely, then spits them out to be ironed flat into bias or binding tape.  Do you have one?  You should.

The concept is almost gimmicky, almost too good to be true – does it actually work?  (I’m reminded of my lesson in gimmicks after I got sucked into that ‘Learn to Speed Read’ infomercial nonsense.  I so desperately wanted it to be true – anyone else get sucked into that? ) But this tool does work, every single time.

Yes, you can buy bias tape already made.  But not in this fabric.  Or in that great fabric you have on hand, which will no doubt be the finishing touch on that project in the works.  And, if that project happens to be a quilt, you’ll want to make your own binding anyway.  This is the tool for you.

If I may step up onto my soapbox for a moment, I would like to direct your attention to this tutorial, for making your own bias tape in one continuous piece.  I had come upon the tutorial a while ago, bookmarked it, then pulled it up while in the throes of various projects needing binding.  Each time my eyes glazed over as I scanned the diagrams, the pages of info, and I opted for what I thought was the easier route, cutting strips of my fabric on the grain, sewing them together, running them through the bias tape maker.  But this last project, this quilt, prompted me to revisit the tutorial, actually try to follow the directions….  And then.  It has totally rocked my world.  I actually took the time to read the instructions, follow them, and found, much to my surprise, that she offered a method that created a better result (read why bias tape is better than straight-grain) AND was much faster, without sewing a pile of strips together.

I offer this to all of you, because I know I’m not the only one to shirk away from a process that looks too involved or looks like it might contain math.  Be brave!  Take it slow.  Have faith.  Her directions are simple and clear.  You’re smart!

Get ready to live.

(I should add that I am in no way connected with any organization that sells these.  I’m just passionate and have a bit of a missionary tendency.)

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