With the rainiest June ever, I was a little surprised that they were ripe, right on schedule.
I drug my ladder over to a neighbor's front yard, and before I could stop myself, the result was over 4 quarts.
They found their first home in this tart.
And then in this jam.
Have I mentioned that I'm ga-ga about these Weck canning jars?
I have a few left, and am thinking homemade ice cream...
Mmhmm. They look so tasty.
ReplyDeleteThose jars are the cat's meow. Love them! Mmm, sour cherry jam, sounds heavenly. Thanks for your submission!
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