Because I have nothing else to do...I thought I would pickle.
It is an indulgence for Phillip.
They are so bold in color before I pour the brine. I love to see them clean and in the jars. There is a small pleasure I get when I am done and have something I made that others enjoy. Must be why I started making jam too. That or I have found my stride as a domestic. So long as no one wants clean socks!
1 comment:
Wow look at you and your skills! Those look really good! What's the white thing in the jars? Garlic?
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