








We are still busy canning with the garden producing so much yummy stuff. We tried bread & butter pickles first. They turned out so delicious we thought we give dill a go next…because goodness knows we’ve got plenty of cucumbers!!!!! These were a bit more time consuming because the cucumbers had to remain in an ice-bath in the refrigerator for 12-24 hours. After that the process went pretty fast. I gathered all of the ingredients so they would be lined up and easy to get to.
For the brine you need white vinegar and pickling salt. The rest of the ingredients go directly in the jar: dill seed, garlic and cucumbers.
However Travis decided we needed more: colored whole pepper corns and onion slices!
O’Malley was happy to oversee this process but was disappointed in the dropped “scraps” of garlic skin.
After the brine comes to a boil and you’ve sterilized the jars you have to be a quick “stuffer” or your hand gets hot! I put all of the ingredients in the bottom of the jar and then packed the cucumber slices in.
Travis poured the brine mixture over the top and, voila, we have pickles of all sizes
both whole
and speared.
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Oh, say can you see, by the dawn's early light,What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming?Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight,O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming?And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air,Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.O say, does that star-spangled banner yet waveO'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep,Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses?Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,In full glory reflected now shines on the stream:'Tis the star-spangled banner! O long may it waveO'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
And where is that band who so vauntingly sworeThat the havoc of war and the battle's confusionA home and a country should leave us no more?Their blood has wiped out their foul footstep's pollution.No refuge could save the hireling and slaveFrom the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave:And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth waveO'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
Oh! thus be it ever, when freemen shall standBetween their loved homes and the war's desolation!Blest with victory and peace, may the heaven-rescued landPraise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation.Then conquer we must, for our cause it is just,And this be our motto: "In God is our trust."And the star-spangled banner forever shall wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
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