I had a productive Saturday. Got up early. Cleaned the house. Completed the laundry. Saw a movie with a friend (Thumbs up for Crazy Stupid Love). Half hour of cardio and a half hour of weight lifting. Got groceries. And made 14 pints of peach jam. I love how the house smells all peachy. The eight cups of hot peach flesh is so pretty when you cook it up; a combination of gold, orange and red. Once it hits a rolling boil that can't be stirred away I added the sugar. It was, I admit, an obscene amount of sugar. Eleven cups of sugar is a lot of empty carbs. Adding the sugar cools down the mixture and makes it much more liquid. I think it's weird that adding a solid (like sugar) to a moist but not watery mixture makes it much more liquid. Must be a science thing. And even though my arm was tired, I had to continue to stir and stir and stir. Once the sugary peach mixture reached a rolling boil that could not be stirred away, I cooked it for another minute before taking it off the heat and pouring it into sterilized glass jars. I find it very satisfying to listen to the lids pop as they seal shut; the jars make a peachy sound.
Saturday, August 6, 2011
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