The Fruit Dance
I spent the bulk of yesterday finishing pulling grapes off the stems and Roland smashed them all and heated them without boiling them and we made just over six gallons of concentrate. We have two juices set aside for drinking. He says we will turn the rest into jam, but that is what he said last year and we only made eight jars. He found it irresistible not to drink it all. It is really good and worth the mess. boca grapes paper towel on stained counter cheese cloth top left side permanently attached cutting board my shirt About the title of my blog – well . . . Roland and I had gone to bed late last night. Late for us anyway. Our automatic alarms did not go off at 5:00 a.m. I had told Jenna earlier this month that if there was no eviden...