Monday, August 15, 2011

{gardening} Warm as a July Tomato

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Yesterday's harvest from the garden (note: this does not include half a dozen heirloom tomatoes, plus the dozens and dozens that went into cans)

I don't mean to brag (okay, maybe I do), but our garden is killing it. We've already harvested more carrots, beets, swiss chard, and zucchinis than we typically eat in an entire year. My boss, family, and friends have all been receiving weekly gifts of produce, and I've spent many a weekend making pickled beets and zucchini, as well as cooking up loaf after loaf of carrot beet bread. It means that I don't really leave the kitchen over the weekend (and if I do, it's just to head to the garden to harvest more goodies), but I'm happy in my role of cook, canner, creative-use-thinker, and co-head gardener.

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Heirlooms are the future, people (also, check out the rad tablecloth we got in Ecuador!)

Joe and I are both back from Ecuador now (I'm really looking forward to spending some of this week catching up with the multitude of blog posts I've missed out on, and crafting a few of my own as I get back into the swing of things), and we spent this past weekend dealing with the many dozens of ripe red tomatoes that greeted us when we got home. In addition to lots of tender and delicious heirlooms with nearly-purple flesh so incredibly good that it's all we can do to not brag to everyone we see about how tasty they are, we harvested enough beefsteak tomatoes this weekend to fill fourteen pint jars. So that's precisely what I did.*

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The first step is to parboil the whole tomatoes, peel them, and then dice them into the desired size. I was pretty liberal with the chopping, just making sure that they were small enough to fit into jars. I'm all for chunks of tasty tomato flesh. Then the tomatoes are quickly heated to boiling in their own juices (it's important not to add any additional water here, as the tomatoes will lose some flavor. Trust me, they definitely have sufficient juice to not scald). I did this while the water for the canning hot water bath was heating on another burner. (Note: it is highly beneficial to enjoy a tasty brew during this step. Peeling and chopping this many tomatoes is hard work!)

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Now, while the water heats and the tomatoes cook, let's talk about tools. My first and most important canning-related purchase this year was a giant coated aluminum stockpot (the blue one on the left). It very much reminds me of the pot in which Yosemite Sam tries to cook Bugs Bunny (if you, like me, were raised with old-school, and sometimes shockingly inappropriate, Looney Tunes cartoons, do yourself a favor and watch that video). Long story short, it's big (that's what she said). Anyway, I also have a series of little canning helpers that make some of the steps loads easier. My favorite is the jar-grabber-thing, which saves my hands from boiling hot water while I load jars in and out of the pot. There's also a funnel for reduced tomato spillage, a neat little bubble-eliminator thing and a magnetic wand for pulling sterilized lids out of their pot of boiling water (if you haven't figured it out yet, there's a lot of boiling water in the canning process).

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Since I don't have a pressure canner, I do all of my canning in a boiling water bath. This means that in order to avoid botulism (note: you do want to avoid botulism), certain fruits and vegetables need added acid to keep them safe. I use citric acid, a bit in each jar, for diced tomatoes. After loading the diced and hot vegetables into the jars, I placed them in the boiling stockpot for 35 minutes and then carefully removed them and let them cool. (Another note: in my opinion, there may not be anything more beautiful than a series of jars, freshly filled with homegrown tomatoes.)

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Once the tomatoes had cooled completely (this takes between 12-24 hours, so if you're doing this, be patient!), I checked the seals on each jar and labeled each jar with the date of canning. Happily, none of my seals broke this time, but if they had, it wouldn't be the end of the world. Broken-seal jars just need to be eaten within about 10 days (not so bad, if you ask me). Jars with good seals should last about a year.

*Final note: If you are planning to can tomatoes, make pickles, etc., please find a good reference book for instructions and recipes. I hope this post is informative and useful, but since we're dealing with preserving food for a year, please be sure to follow instructions from a book to a T. I use Back to Basics: Traditional Kitchen Wisdom and Putting Food By, alternately, when I'm canning.

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Pickling and canning is not a fast process, and it's not a process in which you can really cut corners. When canning food, everything has to be immaculately clean, and each specific step has to be followed pretty faithfully. But, there's something totally satisfying, and a little bit zen, about spending all day meticulously filling jars, measuring tomatoes, and testing seals. And the final product, that is, good, homegrown food that will last into the cold months when the garden is no longer producing, is well worth the trouble. Happy canning!

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Title song: Greg Brown, "Canned Goods"

Monday, August 8, 2011

Recent Local Clients





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Gorgeous Local Client Mairead Mcknight wearing a bespoke Bonzie Hat bejewelled and ecrusted with diamante's, pearls and seed beads. A fabulous compliment to Maireads embellished gold jacket.


Bonzie Fascinators are available to purchase from
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Waterford
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Thursday, August 4, 2011

So I'm looking to make a Bent Objects game app

Back in 2007 or so, I wrote here on my blog that I was looking for a literary agent or publisher to help me make a Bent Objects book a reality, and to make a long story very short, it was a crazy idea that worked out very well.

Now I'm looking for someone with experience with computer animation and apps to team up with me and make a Bent Objects app. I have all the copyrighted characters and what I think are some good ideas, so if you have some experience in both of those areas, please contact me here.  Or if you know someone who could help, please forward this info to them, would you please?

Monday, August 1, 2011

Cautious Carrot



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Bent Objects; The Twists and Turns of Love is now available for pre-order! Here!

Saturday, July 30, 2011

{laundry day} Wake You Up to Say Goodbye

It's early, folks. Like, really damn early. Not quite 4 AM yet, and I'm waiting on my shuttle to get to O'Hare. Then it's off on a jetplane to Ecuador, where Joe will meet me at the airport. I'm beside myself with excitement...12 days of exploring, eating, beach-going, Andes-hiking, and best-friend-hanging (one of our closest friends is living in Ecuador, so we get to see him!). It's safe to say that I won't post at all until after I get home, so this little photo-roundup will have to tide you over until I return...

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I love the light in this picture (full outfit post to come!)...

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Admiring the gnarly, one-of-a-kind fruits of the harvest...

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...which turned into this beet and carrot bread and this part of a nutritious breakfast. 

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I love the details of this outfit (note: that is a luscious silk Eileen Fisher maxi skirt, originally $212, with tags, that I snagged for $7. Thrifting is good).

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Beverages. A killer bloody mary from my brunch with Betsy (so fun! I promise to share more details soon!), and waiting patiently in the early morning light for my Chemex coffee to brew.

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I'm really happy with how my hair is growing out. Still weird and untameable, but somehow chic and sassy, too.

Okay, wish me luck on my voyage! I'll see you on the flip-side!!

Title song: John Denver, "Leaving on a Jet Plane" (does anyone else immediately think of this scene in Armageddon when they hear this song?)

Monday, July 25, 2011

{laundry day} Ice Cream Castles in the Air

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The Rocky Mountains are home for me. Towering mountains, scores of Subarus, smiling, happy people, thrilled that their lives involve hiking, biking, and just generally being alive; these things signal home. But more than the smiling people, more than the vastness of the national forests, more than the old, western-style downtowns and malt shoppes and railroad depots, the thing that truly tells me that I've returned home is the sky. The sky, out west, goes on forever. Unlike the midwest or the windy city or the rolling hills of Wisconsin or the lake-filled terrain of Minnesota or the cornfields of western Illinois and Iowa, the sky in the Rockies is enormous. It takes up your whole world. And it changes. Immeasurably, minute by minute, it changes, until you go from crystal clear blue to torrential hail to deep afternoon cobalt to the clear night sky of the milky way.

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The clouds look crisper there, the blue sky bluer, and the air distinctively cleaner. I love being at high altitudes. The lack of oxygen triggers your body to respond to each breath the way you never do at sea level. No amount of air is wasted, and you can feel the energy rising from each burst of new, clean breath. And hiking, getting up above it all, above the towns and cars and even the trees, makes you feel like you're even more a part of the sky than you already did. Up there, on the ridges and peaks and mountainsides of the snow-capped peaks (quite literally, despite the fact that it's late July), you feel as though there is nothing between you and the rest of the world. And truly, there isn't.

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I'm not a religious person. I never have been. But the closest I ever come to feeling that overwhelming, indescribable sense of marvel about the world is when I'm up here, breathing the air and feeling the cold from the wind and the warmth from the sun. It's more of a moment of zen, a moment of pure oneness with my surroundings, with my life. A moment where everything that I've done, and everything that is yet to come, are joined in this sense of being entirely encapsulated by the sky. It's wonderful.

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Cloud's Illusions

Title song: Joni Mitchell, "Both Sides Now"

Sunday, July 24, 2011

Bonzie Corsetry


Available to order from

Bonzie
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11 Henrietta St ( next door to Gallweys Choc Café)
Viking Quarters
Waterford

www.bonziedesigns.com
Phone: 00353 86 1230696

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