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Can’t Have All the Jam

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For the past couple of years, I’ve had great success with making fruit jams. The first year I struck gold with a delicious peach jam, and last year I swooned many with the strawberry vanilla jam from well fed, flat broke. Aside from a class on jamming in high school, I was pretty much a n00b to this amazing display of 50s-housewife-domesticity…and I should’ve known it was all too easy. Today, in my hometown, not more than two blocks away from where I first learned it all, I discovered a completely failed batch of strawberry vanilla jam.

It failed because…well, I don’t know. I may have gotten the instructions a little mixed up and added pectin when I didn’t need to. I may not have let it boil long and hot enough. Or the jamming gods have just decided enough was enough, my ego needed deflating. For all those reasons above, I eagerly opened a jar of strawberry vanilla goodness in front of my (very critical) mother, to discover something that resembled strawberry syrup. I spent the rest of the afternoon wallowing in self pity, googling remedies, and have now tried to correct one jar to see what happens tomorrow morning. It’s very difficult to type with my fingers crossed.

To comfort me in the middle of this mess, though, is the discovery that my other batch, the strawberry lemonade marmalade, turned out perfectly. I love strawberry jams that veer off course with a little bit of a surprise flavour, and this one totally fit the bill with bursts of citrus peel suspended in the jam. So this one, directly from Bernardin’s Complete Book of Home Preserving, with some tweaks to dial down the sugar content, has instantly become a part of my repertoire.

  

Quick Strawberry Lemon Marmalade

  • 1/4 packed cup thinly sliced lemon peel, white pith removed as much as possible
  • 4 firmly packed cups of whole washed strawberries, don’t worry about crushing them as you pack them into the measuring cup!
  • 1 tbsp fresh lemon juice
  • 1 package powdered pectin
  • 3.5 – 4 cups sugar*

*Original recipe for 6 cups sugar was wayyyy too sweet, so my second batch had 4 cups and it still worked out fine. I may tone it down a little more to 3.5 cups on my next try, to try to bring out the tartness from the lemons even more.

  1. Prepare your canning jars and lids and set up your workstation for canning – mise en place highly recommended here. You will make about seven 250mL jars of marmalade.
  2. In the large pot that you’ll be making your jam in, boil the lemon peel with just enough water to cover them. Boil for 5 minutes on a soft but continuous boil, until the peel is softened. Discard liquid and put peel back into the pot.
  3. Add strawberries and lemon juice to peel and mix well. Mash up the strawberries roughly with a potato masher. Whisk in the powdered pectin until dissolved, then bring the mixture to a boil over high heat, stirring constantly.
  4. Add sugar all in one go, and return to boil. Let it come to a hard boil continuously for one minute, then remove from heat and skim off foam.
  5. Ladle hot jam into the prepared jars, and leave 1/4 inch headspace. Place lids on, ensuring the rims of the jars are clean. Tighten screw band.
  6. Place jars into canner and boil for 10 minutes. Turn off heat and open the lid of the canning pot, and let sit for five minutes before removing to set for 24 hours undisturbed.

My favourite thing about this jam so far has been the times I’ve come across the wonderful bits of lemon peel in the jam. Set against the rich sweetness of the strawberries, the burst of sunshine-y citrus is amazingly refreshing. I can’t wait to make more to share because I can’t imagine parting with my half batch of 3.5 jars just quite yet!

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July Wallpaper

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Yes! We have a July wallpaper! Originally this was meant for June, but…you know, it’s July now, so that’ll do. The wedding is officially over, and we are now about to embark on the clean-up of my mom’s place (which looks like a tornado has ripped right through). I am looking forward to the summer ahead and all the things on my to-do list. Most importantly, I am working to get back to regularly-scheduled programming on the blog :)

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Chiang Mai

Chiang Mai was, quoting a pet phrase for travelers and locals alike, “same same but different”. There were elephant rides, overnight treks, tiger kingdoms, etc. – all of which we had already seen and done.

However, we signed up for a one day trek anyway, because the scenery was bound to be different, and because I missed hanging out with elephants. Somehow, though, the three of us ended up on the laziest elephant of the bunch – he’d walk three steps, and stop and throw his snotty trunk at us to ask for bananas.

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Meanwhile, this one seemed to be on sabbatical that day…

Since it was a one day trek, there really wasn’t a lot of “trekking” involved. Of course, I managed to turn the trip into a treacherous one anyway. I fell into a large hole (looked like it was made by an elephant leg) on the walk, and then as we climbed a steep rock up a narrow path, I slipped backwards with both feet on the rock, flailing and grabbing wildly at the overgrown grass next to me before finally finding my balance. We stopped at a waterfall that had become very rapid since the wet season has begun, and also a village tribe to see how the people lived.

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The waterfall was not nearly as nice as the one we’d seen in Bangkok. Colourful handicrafts from the hill tribe villages.

It was an active day, and we saw quite a bit of scenery around Chiang Mai. Combined with the heat, it was actually a pretty exhausting day too, and we beelined it to the massage places in town as soon as we got back. Then we had a delicious Northern Thai dinner, with a few run-ins with chili peppers. The worst was when I mistook a green chili for green beans in my papaya salad – the result was disastrous.

The next day we had signed up to go to Chiang Rai and check out the Golden Triangle. If I were there again, I would not recommend the trip – the drive itself was long, and we spent most of the day in the minivan, getting shuttled to places. The only really cool sight we saw was the White Temple, which was stunning and very different from the typical displays of gold or technicolour.

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The White Temple in Chiang Rai

We also went around the Golden Triangle, famous because it is a no-man’s land that only shows up during non-rainy-season, and used historically for opium trading since no laws govern it. To me, it just looked like overgrown grassy land in the middle of the Mekong river.

Lastly, we stopped in the village of the long-neck people. Originally from Myanmar, the long-neck women wore heavy brass rings around their necks to protect them from tiger attacks. Nowadays, they have been “imported” into Thailand, and put on display for tourism. It was quite sad to wander through the village, knowing that these people were there for tourism’s sake, and that they don’t actually need to wear these rings anymore. Some of the young girls were quite pretty, and it was really depressing to know that one day they would also fall into the fate of sitting there all day, on display for tourists to make a few dollars for their families.

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Our trip was further hampered by a really annoying Taiwanese girl whose 15-day Thai visa was about to run out, but still went ahead and booked for 30 days around Thailand. She spent the whole car ride back (3 hours) telling any and everyone who would listen about her problems, dissecting the issue (which was really simple, actually), and complaining, fretting, and generally making everyone around her super annoyed (except the dude who wanted to sleep with her). Even though she kept on encouraging her travel companions to visit Taiwan, I think she was giving the place a bad name by the sheer ignorance she displayed.

Our last day in Chiang Mai was much more fun for me – but that deserves a separate post! Alex spent the day away in the forests ziplining between 39 platforms, and we both had great fun before leaving Thailand for Bali, for our little pre-wedding “sugarmoon”.

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