Hello again friend.
Back from a short hiatus, I hope this post finds you well. I will continue to post juice recipes throughout the next few months, and thank you for the feedback!
First order of business, I want to wish my Daddy a Happy Father’s Day. He’s the most amazing man I know, and I’m incredibly blessed to have him. Thank you for keeping me close, for shining the light when I couldn’t see, for talking me down out of the tree, for always catching me, for never saying ‘I told you so’, for hugging me, for encouraging me, for believing in me, for reminding me, for cheering me on and sometimes for carrying me across the finish. My life is the masterpiece mosaic it is, because you are one half the pair of hands that made it so. Thank you for choosing her, and for making me and for setting me free. I love you so much. xoxox
Summer as we know it in the States officially begins today, with the 21st of June marking the ‘maximum’ or the longest day, more commonly known as the Summer Solstice. The firstborn joy of my world celebrates his 11th birthday tomorrow, wow does time ever fly…
We were lucky enough to have a sky full of sunshine last Saturday, and the Larriland Farm fruit fields offered up their bounty in thanks. The strawberries are on their last push, but we found fruit enough to fill a small basket and they were, by far, sweeter than candy and juicier than any sterile mass-produced counterpart you will find in your local grocer mart. It was my guess that the sunshine plus the length of time on the plant concentrated the fruit’s sugars – lucky me! The depth of flavor was intense, brought to mind a good balsamic vingear. Amazing. Amazing.
The stars of Saturday’s fruit show though, were undoubtedly the tart cherries that dotted the treescape up and down the rolling farm hills. The boy’s faces squinched up with every bite, although I don’t think they were too tart – the final count was more eating than picking! This trip to Larriland was extra special for us because Mema(1) and Grandpa I were visting from New York and were there to get in on the action, it wasn’t long before a cherry picking contest was well underway. To my surprise my young men were ousted by the newcomers, beaten by 1 pound. Wow! Good show!
I will probably turn over some tart cherry preserves this week, might even have enough for some fruit leather (Baby Girl would LOVE that!).
Blueberries also made their debut, and I have to say that this fruit is probably my family’s favorite farm treat. Oldest son says he hates blueberries, UNLESS they’re Larriland blueberries straight off the bush. Youngest son picked a whopping two handfuls for taking home, after that he was too busy scouting for the ripest bites that went straight to his tummy. Blueish purple when ripe with a flared crown at the top, these berries are mildly sweet with a tart finish. Something like the taste of kiwi. After our adventures in the field, we gulped down ice-cold blueberry tea and tart cherry cider that we bought at the Farm barn (definitely making a batch or two of these at home). These summer drinks were made just perfectly, few ingredients and packed with delicious fresh fruit flavor.
Some of the other goods available down on the farm:
*Spinach
*Black Raspberries
*Red Raspberries
*Variety of seedlings, edible flowers, local cheese, young garlic…and more.
Enjoy yourself a bowl of sunshine today, drink it all in!