“Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.”
– Edith Sitwell
It was a delight to dig up some late Winter potatoes and leeks. The American Flag Leeks and Kennebec potatoes added such delicious fresh flavor to this winter soup. I also baked a Rustic Italian Rosemary loaf, this crusty loaf was a delight to dip in the soup.
Roasted Garlic & Potato Soup
1 large garlic bulb
2 tsp olive oil
2 large leeks, thinly sliced
1 med. yellow onion, finely chopped
3 large potatoes, diced
5 cups chicken stock
1 bay leaf
2/3 cups coconut milk (light cream)
2 tsp nutmeg
fresh lemon juice
salt & pepper
1.) Roasted garlic in oven at 350 f for 20 mins
2.) Saute onion & leek 3 minutes
3.) Add roasted garlic, potatoes stock n bay leaf salt n pepper to taste cook 30 minutes
4.) Transfer to blender, blend smooth return to pot
5.) Add coconut, lemon juice and nutmeg
6.) Serve garnished with chives or parsley & nutmeg
We love pizza and what is better then homemade crust, not much. We usually double our batches and freeze the extra pizza bases. On this night we tripled it, yep 6 pizza crusts. To freeze, simply make the pizza as usual, except bake it for just a few minutes, only long enough to make it set.
We like to use this recipe.
2/3 c. Water
1 7/8 c. Flour
2 Tbs. Olive Oil
2 tea Dry Active Yeast
1 tea Salt
Place yeast in warm water 90 F. Add flour, salt & olive oil in the bowl of an electric mixer. Using the dough hook mixed in water & yeast on low 2 minutes. Then mix on medium speed for 5 minutes. Proof the dough for 1 hour or until it doubles.
Preheat oven to 375 F. Turn dough out onto slightly floured surface divide in half. Roll each half out to 12 inch rounds.
Top with your favorite toppings and bake 15 minutes or until golden brown. Tip if you like your pie saucy bake the crust a few minutes before you top it. this ensures a crisp crust.
And then there were 14….
Today we had our first lost of an “adult chicken”. We had a few not making it out of “chick-hood” and while it was sad, we would be too lucky to have not experienced I still think of Doris and Zeus from time to time….would she still be like the lunch lady, falling asleep at the trough. Would Zeus still have an attitude WAY bigger than he was? I wonder what our “free, exotic chick” would have been…a top hat perhaps?
Today was not just like any other day. It was cold and foggy. Syringa had her hackles up the instant we walked out the door. She knew something was not right. I noticed, I even asked her. She stayed close by as we let the girls out. I collected the eggs and fed Mondo her special bowl of goodies and headed to the turkey field. I was there long enough to get them out of the coop and scoop the poop – then all hell broke loose. Squawking – loud! I threw the bucket down and took off running. By the time I got there, the feathers were still floating, I could hear it running – I had the coyote on the run. Feathers lead me down toward the clear cut. I never saw it, but I could follow the trail of feathers all the way to the small opening in the brush – a perfect hole – perfect for a coyote.
I heard nothing. Then I thought of the other girls. I ran back up to the house and used the only trick I know – Henny Penny meal worms – they are totally addicted and I’ve got them trained to come running when I sing, “girls!!!”. It’s really one of those great moments that never gets old, ever. I gathered the girls -9 – missing 6! Gotta get them in the coop. Luckily, they follow me and after some coaxing, they are all in. Quick count – missing 3 lacedwings (which I already knew one by the feathers) and Puffin (one of the Ameracuans). I ran back down the drive with the jar of meal worms, shaking and singing for the girls – nothing. I take a real good look around – no other feathers. Back to the coop, get them all out in the run and count – 5 Lacewings, 5 Welsummers and 3 Ameracuans. “Man…I wish you were tearing up my strawberries Puffin”, I even walk over to the garden to make sure she wasn’t. I go back over to give the girls a talk’n and I hear the beloved “egg song” – what the heck?! Who is in the coop? To my jubilance – it’s PUFFIN!! She was in the nesting box the entire time – the whole 10 minutes of it. I was so excited – I tried to get her to come out for the nesting box for a cuddle – she was not having it. I had violated her privacy and she was going to tell me all about it.
So one, we lost one. And then there were 14. We’ve been real lucky up ‘til this point. I sincerely hope that was the last meal we offer courtesy of the Smithshyre. The girls will be in lock down until we can get a better “safety” plan – apparently, 50 dryer sheets do not ward off a hungry coyote.
Oh, and I’ll be sure to listen to Syringa next time
Roni of the Shyre
On a more upbeat note.
Roni and I are making fresh pasta here at the Shyre. Someday we hope to market these wholesome, delicious noodles from heaven. For now we are simply getting used to some different recipes.
Pasta doesn’t make you fat. How much pasta you eat makes you fat.
Wednesday is Co-op day. We market our surpluses with the Fresh Food Revolution. On Wednesdays Roni and I get up extra early to harvest, wash and package our surplus. Early in the morning when the dew is fresh and the air is cool and crisp the garden has a certain quality that is hard to describe. The soil gives off an earthy aroma; the air is sweet with the fragrance of the forest. Our connection to mother earth is affirmed and we are rewarded with nutritious and delicious produce. At least for now, we are still in a honeymoon period were the work while tiring is also enjoyable. Today we harvested 4 bags of Rocky Top Lettuce, one bunch each of Arugula, Rainbow Chard and Bloomsdale Spinach.
Yesterday we raised some bean pole tepees. Roni made a few that were done in reverse with a large branched tree limb sticking up and spreading out. As we took care of this task, which seemed simple but wasn’t, I couldn’t help but think of all the millions of people over the centuries that had done a similar task.
Think about it how many kingdoms and empires were based on the productivity of beans. The humble bean has be co-evolving with humans since Mesopotamia. The product of just a few seeds can feed many providing a protein rich meal without the need to follow herds around. Amazing to think about really.
We planted 3 variety; Bolita, Cherokee, and Soy. Bolita is a high yielding brown bean. Cherokee, a black bean, is said to have been carried on the “Trail of Tears”. We got them from Baker Creek Seeds.
For the first time we grew our tomatoes from seed. This has already been a rewarding process even before our first tomatoes appear. All six of our tomato varieties are heirlooms; Orange Banana, Hssiao (orange cherry), Amish, Stupice, Tomatillo, and a blend of heirlooms that will be a fun surprise as the fruits begin to form.
At risk of being overly ambitious we have 40 tomatoes plants in the ground, 6 to 8 of each variety. We planted them in mounded rows with their roots and lower stems buried near the surface. This helps to heat up their roots which will promote more growth and a larger harvest. The mounded rows also have a soaker hose buried just below the roots, this should help maintain even moisture.
We plan on preserving as much as possible but there will surely be extra we plan to market at the Fresh Food Revolution Co-op as them become available.