I had ordered 4 bottles of ketchup in my last grocery order to use in making Barbecue sauce to can, knowing I had another 4 bottles in my closet pantry to add to them for the amount of sauce I wanted to can. However, when I brought the ketchup from the pantry out into the light of day, I found it had turned a dark brown in color. Granted, it was a year past it's 'best by' date. But when I opened the bottles I found they had an off smell to them. Into the trash they went.
The new plan for ketchup is to buy #10 cans of ketchup at Sam's Club and re-can it. I have done this before with good results even several years after canning. Apparently, storing food like ketchup or salad dressing in plastic bottles for long term isn't working, at least not for me. After checking prices on Sam's website, I find it is very cost effective to buy the large cans as opposed to bottles at the grocery store.
Last post told you about canning baked beans. I got 8 pints and 19 half pints from four 1 lb. bags of dry beans. I haven't done an exact figuring of cost, but an educated guess tells me I would be surprised if I had used over $7 worth of ingredients total. And considering an 8 ounce can of baked beans was costing me $1.38, I think it was well worth the time and effort. A taste test told me I will can these again.
Unless something really ticks me off and I decide to write a rant, I likely will be AWOL until the end of this coming week. It is hot. It is humid. I am doing small, quiet things right now because heat and humidity are not kind to me. However, I am ordering ingredients to be delivered Thursday to can beef stew. I'll tell you all about that when the stew is in the jars.
I whined so much last winter about the snow and cold that I don't dare complain about hot weather. So I will make another batch of iced tea and patiently wait for fall. :)
Saturday, July 13, 2019
Wednesday, July 10, 2019
Today We Are Canning Baked Beans
Many of you know that because of physical limitations, I use a grocery delivery service for my grocery shopping. The service is geared toward Senior clients and I am very satisfied with it. The service puts out a yearly catalog of grocery items that I use to put together my twice monthly orders and the catalog is extensive. The only down side is that prices are not listed, which is understandable since the catalog is published yearly and prices change. So when I looked over my receipt a few weeks ago and discovered that I had paid $1.38 for an 8 ounce can of baked beans, I decided it was time to can my own.
I have canned pork and beans before, using a method where you measure the dry beans into jars, add the sauce and pressure can. That method worked, but the beans didn't turn out quite as tender as I would have liked. So this time I am using Jackie Clay's (Backwoods Home Magazine) recipe. There is more work involved than the first method, but I think the results will be more to my liking.
Here is the recipe I am using:
2 quarts. dried navy or other smaller beans
1 lb. thickly sliced bacon or salt pork (or ham)
6 large onions, diced
1 1/2 cups brown sugar
4 tsp. salt
4 tsp. dry mustard
1 1/3 cups molasses
Sort beans, rinse, then cover with 6 quarts fresh water; let stand overnight in a cool place. Drain. Cover beans with 6 quarts water in large stockpot. Bring to boil; reduce heat. Cover and simmer until skins begin to crack. Drain, reserving liquid. Pour beans into turkey roaster or other very large baking dish. Add bacon, ham, and remaining ingredients and 8 cups reserved liquid. Ladle sauce over beans and bake, covered, at 350 degrees for about 3 hours. Add water or cooking liquid to keep wet enough; you don’t want them dry but watery. Pack hot beans and sauce into hot jars, leaving 1 inch of headspace. Process pints for 80 minutes and quarts for 95 minutes at 10 pounds pressure.
I don't have any bacon or ham on hand so I will not be adding meat and I am adding fewer onions. My roaster pan is too small (I am making 1 1/2 times the recipe) so I am using my electric roaster instead of the oven.
I am using some pint jars and some half pint jars. The half pints are just right for a single serving. I am using 4 - 16 oz. bags of dry beans. I haven't done the math on all of the ingredients, but one bag of beans cost less than one 8 oz. can of prepared beans, so I don't think I can go wrong on the price.
The beans are now in the first stage of cooking. I will do a follow up tomorrow to let you know how it all turns out.
There is nothing wrong with buying prepared pork and beans, but when living on a fixed income, it seems well worth the time and trouble to can my own. That money will be better spent on items I can't preserve myself.
Keep on prepping.
I have canned pork and beans before, using a method where you measure the dry beans into jars, add the sauce and pressure can. That method worked, but the beans didn't turn out quite as tender as I would have liked. So this time I am using Jackie Clay's (Backwoods Home Magazine) recipe. There is more work involved than the first method, but I think the results will be more to my liking.
Here is the recipe I am using:
2 quarts. dried navy or other smaller beans
1 lb. thickly sliced bacon or salt pork (or ham)
6 large onions, diced
1 1/2 cups brown sugar
4 tsp. salt
4 tsp. dry mustard
1 1/3 cups molasses
Sort beans, rinse, then cover with 6 quarts fresh water; let stand overnight in a cool place. Drain. Cover beans with 6 quarts water in large stockpot. Bring to boil; reduce heat. Cover and simmer until skins begin to crack. Drain, reserving liquid. Pour beans into turkey roaster or other very large baking dish. Add bacon, ham, and remaining ingredients and 8 cups reserved liquid. Ladle sauce over beans and bake, covered, at 350 degrees for about 3 hours. Add water or cooking liquid to keep wet enough; you don’t want them dry but watery. Pack hot beans and sauce into hot jars, leaving 1 inch of headspace. Process pints for 80 minutes and quarts for 95 minutes at 10 pounds pressure.
I don't have any bacon or ham on hand so I will not be adding meat and I am adding fewer onions. My roaster pan is too small (I am making 1 1/2 times the recipe) so I am using my electric roaster instead of the oven.
I am using some pint jars and some half pint jars. The half pints are just right for a single serving. I am using 4 - 16 oz. bags of dry beans. I haven't done the math on all of the ingredients, but one bag of beans cost less than one 8 oz. can of prepared beans, so I don't think I can go wrong on the price.
The beans are now in the first stage of cooking. I will do a follow up tomorrow to let you know how it all turns out.
There is nothing wrong with buying prepared pork and beans, but when living on a fixed income, it seems well worth the time and trouble to can my own. That money will be better spent on items I can't preserve myself.
Keep on prepping.
Friday, July 5, 2019
Let's Can Hamburger and Sausage Patties
I have lots of hamburger and sausage canned up - all of it in the crumbled form. But let's say that whatever is going to happen has happened, the stores are empty and my freezer is now just a place to store blankets. Beans and rice have been consumed for the past three weeks and more than anything in the world I really, really want a cheeseburger. What do I do?
I go to my shelves and grab a jar of hamburger patties that I canned. And if I want a sausage patty with my eggs for breakfast, I have those in jars, too.
I got 4 lbs. of bulk sausage and 6 lbs. of hamburger with my grocery order this time. I shaped all of it into patties, using a wide mouth jar ring to get them the right size and thickness. To do this, turn the ring upside down on parchment paper, fill the ring with ground meat and press it down to fill the ring, skimming off any excess so the meat is level with the edge of the ring. Turn the ring right side up and the patty will pop right out.
I put the patties, both hamburger and sausage, onto parchment lined cookie sheets and put them into a 375 degree oven, baking them just until they were somewhat browned on the outside and firm enough to handle. They don't need to be completely cooked as they will cook in the pressure canner. They can be fried in a frying pan or on a griddle, too.
I drained the patties on paper towels, blotting the tops of each with paper towels to sop up any excess grease. Then they were packed into wide mouth pint jars. The sausage didn't shrink much so only three patties fit into each jar - the hamburger was packed four per jar. They could be packed into quart jars if desired. I made up some beef bouillon and added that to each jar up to one inch from the top. The jar rims were wiped clean, lids and rings added and into the pressure canner they went. I still had room in the canner and I had made more broth than I needed, so I jarred up four pints of the broth and canned that, too. I will have beef broth for the next time I can meat patties or it is good in soup.
The pints were processed for 75 minutes. Quarts are processed for 90 minutes.
I had one jar that didn't seal. I haven't eaten those hamburger patties yet, but I did check them to see how well they held together, and they were just fine. When I go to use them, I think I will just put them in a frying pan with just a bit of fat and heat them through. I don't season the hamburger but will add seasonings when I heat them up.
I will can up more of these meat patties. In an SHTF situation, or even on a day when I really don't want to cook, I think these sausage and hamburger patties will come in really handy.
I go to my shelves and grab a jar of hamburger patties that I canned. And if I want a sausage patty with my eggs for breakfast, I have those in jars, too.
I got 4 lbs. of bulk sausage and 6 lbs. of hamburger with my grocery order this time. I shaped all of it into patties, using a wide mouth jar ring to get them the right size and thickness. To do this, turn the ring upside down on parchment paper, fill the ring with ground meat and press it down to fill the ring, skimming off any excess so the meat is level with the edge of the ring. Turn the ring right side up and the patty will pop right out.
I put the patties, both hamburger and sausage, onto parchment lined cookie sheets and put them into a 375 degree oven, baking them just until they were somewhat browned on the outside and firm enough to handle. They don't need to be completely cooked as they will cook in the pressure canner. They can be fried in a frying pan or on a griddle, too.
I drained the patties on paper towels, blotting the tops of each with paper towels to sop up any excess grease. Then they were packed into wide mouth pint jars. The sausage didn't shrink much so only three patties fit into each jar - the hamburger was packed four per jar. They could be packed into quart jars if desired. I made up some beef bouillon and added that to each jar up to one inch from the top. The jar rims were wiped clean, lids and rings added and into the pressure canner they went. I still had room in the canner and I had made more broth than I needed, so I jarred up four pints of the broth and canned that, too. I will have beef broth for the next time I can meat patties or it is good in soup.
The pints were processed for 75 minutes. Quarts are processed for 90 minutes.
I had one jar that didn't seal. I haven't eaten those hamburger patties yet, but I did check them to see how well they held together, and they were just fine. When I go to use them, I think I will just put them in a frying pan with just a bit of fat and heat them through. I don't season the hamburger but will add seasonings when I heat them up.
I will can up more of these meat patties. In an SHTF situation, or even on a day when I really don't want to cook, I think these sausage and hamburger patties will come in really handy.
Let's Can Caramel
I love caramel. It is good on ice cream. It is good for dipping with apple slices. It is good spread on cake. It is good for lots of things.
Making caramel from scratch involves ingredients like heavy cream that I never have on hand. So when I saw several videos of making caramel by boiling a can of sweetened condensed milk for three hours, I had to try it. It worked. The result was delicious.
Yesterday I opened 4 cans of sweetened condensed milk and filled 6 half pint jars. I wiped the jar rims really well, added lids and rings and set them into a stock pot. I poured in enough water to cover the jars by at least two inches, turned on the burner and brought the pot to a boil. I turned the heat down a bit and let the jars cook at a slow boil for 3 hours, adding more water about half way through to keep the water level over the jars.
When the caramel was done and after it had cooled a little bit, I called Duane and said, "There be caramel." to which he replied. "I'll be right over." We opened one jar for a taste test. That jar is in the fridge and I hear it calling my name. Duane made off with two jars. Another jar went home with my nurse and two more are on the shelf.
I will be making more of this. :)
Making caramel from scratch involves ingredients like heavy cream that I never have on hand. So when I saw several videos of making caramel by boiling a can of sweetened condensed milk for three hours, I had to try it. It worked. The result was delicious.
Yesterday I opened 4 cans of sweetened condensed milk and filled 6 half pint jars. I wiped the jar rims really well, added lids and rings and set them into a stock pot. I poured in enough water to cover the jars by at least two inches, turned on the burner and brought the pot to a boil. I turned the heat down a bit and let the jars cook at a slow boil for 3 hours, adding more water about half way through to keep the water level over the jars.
When the caramel was done and after it had cooled a little bit, I called Duane and said, "There be caramel." to which he replied. "I'll be right over." We opened one jar for a taste test. That jar is in the fridge and I hear it calling my name. Duane made off with two jars. Another jar went home with my nurse and two more are on the shelf.
I will be making more of this. :)
Thursday, July 4, 2019
Independence Day
School days were begun by standing, placing hands over hearts and reciting this pledge. But it wasn't until fairly recently that the true meaning of these words hit home.
It is a time when enemies without and those within threaten our very freedom, our loyalty to our country and our patriotism is being challenged from all sides. Suddenly it is considered racist to wear sneakers with a picture of the Betsy Ross flag on them. Others are offended by our flag pictured on clothing. Still others shame themselves by refusing to stand for our national anthem.
Strangely enough, in this country where some find it necessary to trash our flag and our way of life, I have yet to see caravans of Americans forming to march to another country. Hollywood should be a ghost town if all those who vowed to leave our country when Trump was elected had really done so.
Do we not realize that nowhere else in the world could those who protest our flag do so without deadly consequences? Try voicing criticism of the leaders in North Korea or China or many of the Middle Eastern countries and see how long you last.
We are not perfect as a country, mostly because we are filled with less than perfect human beings. We don't pretend to be perfect.
But we are by far the very best place on the planet to live. I can voice my opinion here without fear of being thrown in jail for it. I can live anywhere within our borders that I choose to without having to ask permission to do so. I can travel anywhere within our 50 states I want to. I can worship whatever God I believe in freely, even though there are those who try to prevent me from doing so.
It is true we have restrictions. Probably more than we would like. But even with those restrictions, we still have way more freedoms than do so many citizens of other countries.
For me and mine, we will continue to celebrate this marvelous country of ours. And we will continue to pray that those who wish to destroy everything our predecessors fought and died for, will fail.
So go grill those hamburgers. Go watch that parade. Go enjoy those fireworks. Rejoice. We have more reason to celebrate than any other citizens on earth. And we do so because on this date all those years ago, brave men declared us a nation of free and independent people.
Happy 4th of July !!
Wednesday, July 3, 2019
Let's Can Crackers
So I decided to do another experiment. I saw several videos on dry canning crackers. That appealed to me because let's say I open a box of those little cheesy crackers. By the time I work my way through the entire box, they taste old and stale. So it seemed worth a try to keep them fresh.
In all of the videos I saw, quart canning jars were used. Because there is only one person living here, pint jars seemed like a better choice. I filled 6 wide mouth pint jars with crackers - 2 with cheesy crackers - 2 with oyster crackers - 2 with Ritz crackers. I wiped the rims to remove any crumbs and added lids and rings.
The majority of the directions said to put the jars in a cold oven, using a cookie sheet to hold them. Then turn on the oven and set it for 250 degrees. When the oven gets up to the correct heat, set the timer for 30 minutes. When the time is up, turn off the oven and leave the jars in it until cool.
So I did. Five jars sealed and one did not. Only time will tell if the seals will hold. I'm going to set the sealed jars aside and check the seals now and then. If they hold, this is an excellent way to store crackers. I can't say yea or nay on this one yet. If any of you have used this method to store crackers, please let me know.
My grocery order today included several items for a few more food preservation experiments. I will let you know how the next one turns out.
In all of the videos I saw, quart canning jars were used. Because there is only one person living here, pint jars seemed like a better choice. I filled 6 wide mouth pint jars with crackers - 2 with cheesy crackers - 2 with oyster crackers - 2 with Ritz crackers. I wiped the rims to remove any crumbs and added lids and rings.
The majority of the directions said to put the jars in a cold oven, using a cookie sheet to hold them. Then turn on the oven and set it for 250 degrees. When the oven gets up to the correct heat, set the timer for 30 minutes. When the time is up, turn off the oven and leave the jars in it until cool.
So I did. Five jars sealed and one did not. Only time will tell if the seals will hold. I'm going to set the sealed jars aside and check the seals now and then. If they hold, this is an excellent way to store crackers. I can't say yea or nay on this one yet. If any of you have used this method to store crackers, please let me know.
My grocery order today included several items for a few more food preservation experiments. I will let you know how the next one turns out.
Tuesday, July 2, 2019
Food Memories
The night before last two storms roared through my town, one right after the other. They brought wind and rain and lightning strikes that caused a fire in a garage and another in a house. Thankfully nobody was injured. And thankfully, the storms brought our heat wave temperatures down to a tolerable level.
So what does one do when it is cool enough to run the oven? In this house, one bakes cookies.
I dug out two of my cookie mixes, stirred them up and after I put the second batch into the oven I called my son who is also my next door neighbor and said, "There be cookies." He replied, "I'll be right over."
We sat and talked of many things and I was reminded of when my kids were young children. They delighted in sneaking cookie dough from the bowl whenever I was baking cookies. I would fuss at them as Mom's are prone to do and they would think they were getting away with putting one over on Mom. In reality, I had a hard time keeping a straight face and I always stirred up extra dough, knowing what would happen.
Later that evening I heard the sound of my son's key in the lock of my apartment door. He soon stuck his head through the doorway of the living room and followed with a big strawberry malt made with fresh strawberries. He knows how I dearly love ice cream in any form and it was a real treat as well as a nice surprise.
I was reminded of a time when the kids were small. If we would visit my parents of a morning, my Dad would fix my kids chocolate malts for breakfast. Mother would always fuss at Dad, telling him that chocolate malts were not a proper breakfast. Dad would always counter by telling her the malts were healthy because he used Carnation Instant Breakfast Mix for the flavoring and ice cream was, after all, a dairy product that was good for kids. And the kids would listen to them and grin, knowing that the next time they visited in a morning, they would again be treated to chocolate malts for breakfast.
The other day my son surprised me with a bag of fresh cherries. I love cherries. I have been nibbling on them, using every bit of my will power to keep from eating them all at once.
I was reminded of a time when Dad needed to travel for his job from our home in west central Minnesota to the capitol city of St. Paul, a journey of 100 plus miles. Sometimes he would look at me and ask, "Do you want to go for a ride, Sis?" (He often called me 'Sis.') When those trips occurred in the summertime, Dad would stop at a roadside fruit stand on the way and buy a paper sack full of cherries. The trip would then proceed while we ate cherries from the sack, spitting the pits out the open car windows. I was never allowed to spit cherry pits out the window when Mother was in the car, for it wasn't lady like and she had high hopes of making a lady out of me. But with Dad, I could get away with most anything that wasn't really bad or illegal.
It is funny how certain foods can trigger memories. Potato salad reminds me of family picnics at the lake. Gingersnap cookies remind me of visiting relatives on hot summer days, eating Mom's freshly baked gingersnaps and drinking ice cold lemonade on the wide front porch of our house. Pancakes remind me of a time of eating little else for a week because that was all we had.
Lot of things trigger memories, but different foods seem to do it more for me. There are good memories and some that are not so good. The good memories mostly of times past when life was much more simple. And the less than good memories remind me to keep adding to my food stash because I never want to go through another time like that.
So what does one do when it is cool enough to run the oven? In this house, one bakes cookies.
I dug out two of my cookie mixes, stirred them up and after I put the second batch into the oven I called my son who is also my next door neighbor and said, "There be cookies." He replied, "I'll be right over."
We sat and talked of many things and I was reminded of when my kids were young children. They delighted in sneaking cookie dough from the bowl whenever I was baking cookies. I would fuss at them as Mom's are prone to do and they would think they were getting away with putting one over on Mom. In reality, I had a hard time keeping a straight face and I always stirred up extra dough, knowing what would happen.
Later that evening I heard the sound of my son's key in the lock of my apartment door. He soon stuck his head through the doorway of the living room and followed with a big strawberry malt made with fresh strawberries. He knows how I dearly love ice cream in any form and it was a real treat as well as a nice surprise.
I was reminded of a time when the kids were small. If we would visit my parents of a morning, my Dad would fix my kids chocolate malts for breakfast. Mother would always fuss at Dad, telling him that chocolate malts were not a proper breakfast. Dad would always counter by telling her the malts were healthy because he used Carnation Instant Breakfast Mix for the flavoring and ice cream was, after all, a dairy product that was good for kids. And the kids would listen to them and grin, knowing that the next time they visited in a morning, they would again be treated to chocolate malts for breakfast.
The other day my son surprised me with a bag of fresh cherries. I love cherries. I have been nibbling on them, using every bit of my will power to keep from eating them all at once.
I was reminded of a time when Dad needed to travel for his job from our home in west central Minnesota to the capitol city of St. Paul, a journey of 100 plus miles. Sometimes he would look at me and ask, "Do you want to go for a ride, Sis?" (He often called me 'Sis.') When those trips occurred in the summertime, Dad would stop at a roadside fruit stand on the way and buy a paper sack full of cherries. The trip would then proceed while we ate cherries from the sack, spitting the pits out the open car windows. I was never allowed to spit cherry pits out the window when Mother was in the car, for it wasn't lady like and she had high hopes of making a lady out of me. But with Dad, I could get away with most anything that wasn't really bad or illegal.
It is funny how certain foods can trigger memories. Potato salad reminds me of family picnics at the lake. Gingersnap cookies remind me of visiting relatives on hot summer days, eating Mom's freshly baked gingersnaps and drinking ice cold lemonade on the wide front porch of our house. Pancakes remind me of a time of eating little else for a week because that was all we had.
Lot of things trigger memories, but different foods seem to do it more for me. There are good memories and some that are not so good. The good memories mostly of times past when life was much more simple. And the less than good memories remind me to keep adding to my food stash because I never want to go through another time like that.
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