Nope, not beer, though I have been known to make it too. I realized that my homecrafted soap was nearly gone and as it takes 3 to 4 weeks to cure, I knew that I was going to have to get brave and make a batch or two on my own without my mentor’s help. I have made two batches in her kitchen and only one here alone. I have been procrastinating but realized that if I didn’t get over my reluctance and accept that I am still a novice and it might not be perfect, we were going to run out. Summer is not a good time to run out of soap. Sure, I could go to the grocery or the Farmers’ Market and buy some, but that goes against my nature.
Yesterday, the soap making box was hauled out. I quickly realized that I didn’t have the exact oils that the recipe I selected called for, but know that you can substitute some. I quickly forgot rule #1, that in soap making, everything is weighed and I measured out the water for the lye mix in liquid ounces. I measured the oils by weight though. The recipe that I selected only filled my good mold about halfway, but I covered it, wrapped it in old towels and put it aside to saponify. Today, when I pulled it out, it was a bit softer than the soap I made with my mentor, but the 6 bars are curing for use in a month. Since the recipe only made 6 bars, I resupplied on the oils that I was missing yesterday so that I wouldn’t substitute and followed a new recipe to the letter. When I added the essential oils to scent it, the soap seized and it is crammed and packed in the molds, covered to saponify. It won’t be pretty, but it will be soap.
Batch one curing.
Batch two about to go under cover to saponify.
Today’s raspberry harvest brought me up to the 4 cups I needed to make jam. Mind you, I don’t need any more jam, still having blueberry and blackberry left from last year, peach that I made a week ago, but I grew these raspberries and I want to savor them all winter. So down came the pots and jars, the berries mashed, the sugar added and jam making round two for the season begun.
Jam cooking while the jars heat beside it.
Six one cup jars ready to for canning.
Six jars cooling on the counter, as I listen to the satisfying pop as they cool and seal.
The rest of this year’s harvest of raspberries can be eaten as I pick, put in yogurt, and frozen for treats during the winter.
Lovin’ life on our mountain farm.