This afternoon up here in our 4th-floor farm has been:
1) sprouting. I bought Fresh Food from Small Spaces (Ruppenthal, R.J. White River Junction, VT: Chelsea Green Publishing, 2008.) back in may. We live in an apartment that, fortunately, has at least enough space for me to indulge my passion for growing things (herbs and fruit trees on the deck, mushrooms in the kitchen) — this book is an excellent addition to my library because it has great advice on how to cram even more growing things into our home. (My only complaint about this book is that there’s no index. What the…??) The 1st, and perhaps easiest, thing i’m going to try from this book is sprouting. So i spent the afternoon scouring the sprouting chapter in Fresh Food from Small Spaces, skimming Sprouters Handbook (Cairney, Edward. Argyll, Scotland: Argyll Publishing, 2009.) (which i picked up at Essential Trading in Bristol on our trip back in october), and googling around the internet.
Tonight i shall start my 1st batch of sprouts — emmer farro from Bluebird Grain Farms! I’m going to start the grains soaking tonight. After 12 hours, i’ll drain the grains from the soaking water, rinse and drain them again, then let the jar sit on the kitchen counter. Looks like i’ll need to rinse/drain them at least once a day. After 2-3 days we should be able to eat the sprouted grains. I can’t wait!
2) horseradish. I love horseradish. I grew up eating spicy, spicy horseradish in Central Pennsylvania. Now that i have a deck garden i’ve been growing my horseradish (Armoracia rusticana) in a large container. I started my plant in 2007. You should wait a year to harvest anything, but winter 2008-09 was so super snowy and cold here in Seattle that i simply could not be bothered to care about harvesting horseradish, and besides the prepared horseradish available at our local seafood/poultry market is perfectly tasty.
But today! Today was a sunny, warm, gorgeous day, so we took the opportunity to harvest a small bit of the horseradish root. Andy scrubbed and peeled it, then carefully shredded it in the food processor — carefully, because ground horseradish is not something you want to get a strong whiff of. Worse than onions. Then we packed the pulverized horseradish into a small canning jar, sprinkled in just enough white vinegar to cover the mash, and put it into the fridge. I’ll try it tomorrow to see what i think.
We followed the instructions in the Encyclopedia of Country Living (Emery, Carla. Seattle: Sasquatch, 2008.), but Bert’s Gourmet Horseradish has some good information, too.
3) beets (pickled). I love beets, but only done in 1 specific way — i actually have a really hard time eating them any other way. Because i grew up in Central PA, i must have my beets pickled. Here’s how to do it:
- Boil the beets until they’re soft enough to get the skins off. Remove the skins!
- Cut the beets into whatever pleases you in a pickle — round slices, bite-sized chunks, long strips.
- {Bonus step! Prepare fresh garlic/onions to add to the pickles if you like. We didn’t use these when i was growing up, but i’ve come to love them in my pickled beets now that i’m making the pickles myself.}
- Mix together white vinegar and water in whatever proportion pleases you. I like 1 part vinegar to 2 parts water, but i know people who prefer either a 1-to-1 ratio or even just straight vinegar — yowza!
- Put the beets (and garlic/onions) into a glass jar and pour the pickling juice over everything — make sure all the veggies are covered!
- Put the jar into the refrigerator for at least a week for best effect.
I eat these pretty quickly because i love them so, but you can easily make up more beets (and garlic/onions) to put into the same pickling juice again. I wouldn’t keep this more than a few months, tho’, to prevent it from growing nasty shit.
Traditionally, this would be pickled red beet eggs. To do that just hardboil some eggs and peel off the shells, then add them to the pickling juice with the beets (and garlic/onions). Wait as long as possible to make sure the pickling has permeated the eggs — you know you’ve achieved perfection if the yolks have turned purple. But i don’t like egg yolks, so i just make pickled beets these days.
Caution!! Be careful with those beets — they’ll stain everything while you’re working with them. Wear an apron!