I nipped to the Hill this evening in the dusk to see if there were any grapes to pick from John Badger at the bottom's vine - I've promised him I'll make wine from his grapes if he wants me to - but there were none ripe, so hopefully he's been picking & freezing them (or eating them!).
I have about 3 good size bunches to add from my vine here in the courtyard garden - red grapes, pippy, but sweet.
I picked all of the FRENCH BEAN (contender) whilst I was there, & the pods are now drying with the myriad of others up in the spare room - I'm podding them as they dry and soon will have jars of black, red, speckled, indigo, creamy white & mauve beans, some to swap and grow next year, more to eat over winter.
I think that I've picked the last of the courgette - they have been brilliant - I must have had 20 off each plant, & they've cropped from the middle of July until now.
I came home & picked all the red tomatoes from the six plants in buckets - there are maybe two dozen more green ones which I will pick soon to ripen on the windowsills - & knocked them up into a ratatouille with the courgette, homegrown red & white onion, garlic & basil.
That's destined for the freezer for a taste of summer in the cold winter months...
There's something very comforting about a large batch of ratatouille in the freezer!
ReplyDeleteI love to have 'tastes of summer' in the cold months. Fruit jams do it for me, too.
ReplyDeleteBatches of shepherd's pie in the freezer has the same effect for me, Bilbo!
ReplyDeleteI know what you mean about fruit jams too, Flum - and sharp orange marmalade. Yum!