For anyone who lives far from a supermarket (whether that is several hours by car or weeks by ferry, plane, or snowmobile/snowmachine), surely there are few things more comforting than a full larder. The satisfaction is increased, for me, by seeing rows and rows of glass mason jars full of food that I have grown or foraged, and then dried or pressure canned to enjoy for months or even years in the future.
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| Potatoes in cold hole |
Other shelves are loaded with 60 jars of rhubarb, raspberries and cranberry and currant juice. We drink the juice throughout the year, and mix them and the berries into sweet and savory sauces, like BBQ sauce, vinagrettes, fruit salads, chutneys, and desserts. These plants yield enough for more than a year’s consumption, plus extras for gifts.
Of herbs, cilantro and nasturtiums always do well. We consume the seeds as well as the leaves. Dill, fennel, chives, rosehips, and garlic all produced less than last year and will not last through the winter. But I dried quarts of fireweed, sweet gale, yarrow, and berry leaves, as well as a year’s worth of mint, for teas, remedies and cooking.
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| One section of the food shed |
In the freezer, I squeezed in several gallon bags of blanched veggies, predominantly cauliflower, carrots (mostly for winter carrot cake) and celery, as well as wild lamb`s quarter, mint, and chives.
Indoors, I have glassed about 150 eggs (about 4.5 gallons) in a pickling lime solution, which will store at room temperature for upwards of 9 months, as I have discovered from several years of doing so. I rely on glassed eggs in late autumn through winter, when the hens molt (shed their feathers), and, in response to low light levels and temperature, lay fewer eggs. If/when we run low, toward the end of winter, we do have powdered eggs, which I relegate to baked goods. I also have 3 gallons of tomatoes plucked from the greenhouse, ripening in covered bowls with a banana for extra ethylene (for ripening).
In the cold hole are 50 potatoes – half of last year`s harvest. Still, if I cook 2-3 potatoes per week, this number will last us through March, when we get resupplied by snowmachine haulers.
In the oddly hot spring and rainy late summer, some fruits and veggies produced enough to enjoy fresh during the summer, but not enough to store long term. This includes several squash varieties, including cucumber. I have never yet nurtured a decent pepper harvest, though they are my favorite vegetable. The weather was particularly ill-suited to spinach, peas, and beans. Haskap bushes flowered very early in the sun (while standing in snow), resulting in few berries. Not even the birds were interested. Only 3 apples from one young tree. Still no cherries.
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| Kitchen shelves. Spruce log walls. |
We feared a low honey harvest (since the insects do not like
to fly in rain), but they produced a very respectable 15 gallons of golden
nectar from 4 hives. Thankfully, none of
them swarmed or absconded during the heat wave of 80+ degree temps in early
June (because their population was still low at that date). I am not averse to sugar, but as beekeepers,
we have bought none for years and use honey in all recipes that require
sweetening, including baked goods and a quart per 6 gallons of homemade beer (so that libation is technically a
braggot). This year`s harvest will last more than a year.
Sadly, we took no bear or moose this year, so our meat expenses are the same as anyone else`s. With inflation - Yikes! However, with the bones and fat of every ham or chicken I buy, I make tasty broth for flavoring rice, beans, soups, and other dishes, and snacks for the carnivorous hens. The pike in our lake have cannibalized each other so we caught none of edible size this summer. We took a break from raising meat rabbits for two years and consumed our last quart as rabbit mole over pasta last month.
Today is October 11. Snow fell on the 4,600 ft mountains near us last week, and this morning we see Termination Dust on the closest mountain of 2600 ft . The temperature dipped to 35, leaving frost on the brown, crispy ferns and green grass. Ten noisy flocks of geese winged their way south throughout the day. So yesterday was likely the last salad I could gather directly from the gardens, as many leaves wilt in the cold, although celery, cabbage, and the leaves of root vegetables (radish, carrots) are sturdy enough to linger after a few frosts.
The hardy, late season greens that fed us included mustard, nasturtium, and lettuce leaves, topped with blue borage flowers (taste like cucumber) and orange nasturtium flowers (taste like horseradish). I added the sole cucumber that grew, plus several of the smallest tomatoes. I served it with a honey mustard dressing with currant juice, topped with croutons from a bread I made earlier in the week and little hard boiled eggs from our smallest hen. A pretty and tasty dish.
Hardy mint remains harvestable… for a few days. I gathered a huge pile and will blanch it this afternoon so that we can enjoy a favorite condiment – a hot Indian chutney – through some of the winter months.
I will miss many of these fresh flavors during the winter, but our seasonal distinctions encourage me to savor every last bite in autumn. Then, I look forward to cozy soups and stews for winter, such as vegetarian African peanut soup (with sweet potatoes or winter squash), split pea soup with ham (secret ingredient: dried orange rind), potato soup with all the ingredients one associates with loaded baked potatoes, and whatever creative concoctions bubble up on future chilly days.
