11 August 2013

Pin Cherry Jelly

If I had to guess at the number of Pin and Choke cherry trees on my property I'd go with between two and three hundred of them. Across the three hundred and ten acres that abuts Superior National Forest they grow as common as weeds, they line every old logging road and the edges of every clear cut. They are down right prolific.




I'm blessed to have them and enjoy everything about them. Well the Pins are in and we set about collecting enough to make a year's worth of pin cherry jelly. Reality is they are very easy to harvest, it only took us about an hour to collect eight quarts or so of them.

While we were out we kept getting distracted by the thimble berries and the red raspberries. Kids spent more time looking down and eating them than collecting pin cherries!

Even so the haul on the cherries was more than enough to do what I needed.


I don't do anything fancy, though next year I think I'll switch pectins and go with a honey sweetener instead of sugar. Been hearing lots of good stuff about using honey in jellies and jams, I'm interested but wasn't ready to try it this year.


Pretty simple process I follow. Clean 'em, remove stems or most of what you can. Put in a pan and cover with water, boil until they are nice and soft and squishy.




From there I pour into cheesecloth or flour sack cloth which I place over a larger stock pot. The goal is to get the juice out. Because pin cherries are so small, the pit being large it would be exceedingly difficult to make a jam so you collect the juice in quantity.


After doing that repeatedly I ended up with nearly six full quarts of pin cherry juice! From there I transfer the juice into this large container. Sometimes I use it for ice tea, or lemonade, in this case cherry juice dispenser. I fill a regular quart mason jar with 3.5 cups of the stuff which then goes into a pot with the pectin, bring to a boil and add the sugar, stirring constantly till a vigorous boil for one minute.


Once that's done I follow the normal canning process, pouring into sterilized small jars then boil etc etc. Some how my normal set up went missing, still have the lid to my giant pressure cooker but not the base. I'm thinking one of the kids used it for something they shouldn't have because I can't find it anywhere. Had to improvise, pot, jar rings in the bottom, boil away.

 Here's the end product, 19 jars and I've still got at least 4 quarts of juice that we'll freeze and use like a concentrate to make cherry juice drinks later. My process might not be what others do, it's worked for me so far and I've seen no reason to change it.

Nothing like some tart fire cherry jelly on some butter toast with some oatmeal on a cool morning! Ugh I AM HUNGRY!



09 August 2013

A Dutch Oven Dinner...

Sometimes, you find time. Work has been crazy again here lately and we've had precious little opportunity to get out or do things together. Unhappy about that I decided all of us getting out and having a dinner together was in order.

We didn't drive the sixty odd miles to the nearest decent place to eat, instead we settled around a fire and a dutch oven and chatted the afternoon away just being a family. Some of the best times are the unplanned times doing the simplest of things.

And the food wasn't bad either...














Happy full bellied kids and dogs, momma and daddy too, what else can a man really ask for?



23 July 2013

Manitou River, a short hike.

On Sunday, knowing I was going to be flying out Monday I took the family on a short hike up the Manitou River, nothing major, about three miles all in. It is a rugged hike though, much of it over rather rocky or rooted terrain and fairly steep in many places.

My youngest who is now two & a half years old walked for some of it but mostly he road on dad's shoulders. His thirty five pounds plus the twenty odd pounds of stuff I was packing gave this old man a little work out in the steep sections. Nonetheless it was a joy to be out in the wilds with the family and him perched on my shoulders while he counted my paces.

A picture journey...

Fat boulder that greets you as you start down the Middle Trail.

The 'I got this Dad' shot...


That blue you see in the distance at that low point is Lake Superior, about 10 miles or so away from this vantage point.

Still in 'I got this mode'!

Older trail shelter that's seen better days. 

Our portion is Middle Trail to the T then northward to the cascades.

Some of the lighter uphill stuff.

Rocky terrain before the steep downhill. This is where the 'I got this mode' went away in favor of Dad's shoulders.

Somewhat hard to see, but this is looking down into the valley and the river below, about a 110' drop from this vantage to the river below.









Looking out from the top into the valley below.







Video of some of the hiking and the falls.





Was a fun little outing, thanks for coming along!