We call our homestead/aspiring intentional community The Liberty Project. I’ve called this place “Heaven” so many times since diving into our adventure last August that I’m starting to think this blog has just been waiting for me to get here!
To honor the Leo-Moon I decided to try something bold and expressive, that I’d never made before. Roasted grapes! I’d noticed a trend toward the ingredient and had saved several recipes to try. In the end I went with a roasted grape, goat cheese, and honey pizza that I adapted from this bruschetta recipe. Roasted chicken with thyme, lemon, onion and grape adapted from this recipe. And a sauce for the chicken that I made from the other roasted ingredients pulsed through the blender, white wine, a tablespoon of apricot preserves and a touch of honey. Spectacular is a good way to describe the meal – just like the Leo Moon!
I also tried an experiment. For the grapes roasted with the chicken (that I knew would be made into sauce) I used canned grapes instead of fresh. Canned grapes?! Why, yes! You see, back at the end of Fall, after the sweet and savory jams, I canned the last of our grapes – 7 quarts – using an Amish method I’d read about. Just to try it and see. That is, the grapes are left whole and kept minimally processed, canned in a water bath and nothing more. Although most sources report that grapes aren’t so good for canning in this way, I could see how they would fit nicely into our repertoire if it worked out and thankfully we’ve loved them! I’m going to can grapes again next year, too! When I open a quart, I strain off the liquid, mix it with just a bit of agave or honey, and pop it into the freezer for an after-dinner grape-ice treat. Because of the grape’s softness, the seeds are quick to pop out, if they haven’t already released themselves, and in specific applications they are perfect. I’ve used them to make a grape syrup for peanut butter French toast and a grape cake dessert, among other entirely successful ventures.
The night before the Full Moon we brought home our new doggie, Sara. Her mother is a purebred Rottweiler and her father, pure Black Lab. She was born the day after my husband’s birthday back in the first week of November. We first learned of Sara’s existence on the Winter Solstice, when she was for sale for $200. My DH had an overwhelming feeling about her; he had long expressed the desire to cross paths with a Rott-mix puppy. Yet we’d only talked about coming across a rescue (we watch Petfinder.com), and never buying. On a whim he gave Sara’s seller our number and we left it at that. Then on the weekend we were surprised with a phone call saying that Sara’s new owner couldn’t give the puppy the attention she needs and that we could have her if we picked her up by Monday, when she was being taken to the shelter. She’s housebroken and proving to be really smart and great with the kids!
Also in this last week I guess you could say that I’ve been exploring my love for cheese. This was originally inspired by my addiction to Mattar Paneer and the realization that like everything else, I could make the dish more often for less money and with better quality if I made the Paneer (cheese) myself. My final product (And I got to choose the source of the milk and it cost less than $2 for a pound.):
This has led me to start delving into other simple cheese recipes like this and this. And exploring the idea of waxing cheese to store it in the pantry. I can’t wait to find a great sale on cheese just to try it out! I’ll let you know how it goes!