Thursday, March 6, 2008

Cottage Cheese

TA-DA! I made cottage cheese for the first time! And truthfully I have to say it---it is a miracle. Bonafide miracle. According to the recipe I was following it should have turned out tough as shoe leather. Here's the story:
We drink raw milk. Alot of milk. I love to see the cream thick on the top of it. But I was itching to make some butter. So I skimmed almost all the cream off a gallon and put it in the food processor with the steel blade. Done in seconds! This yielded 10 oz. Formerly I was making about a half a stick in a quart jar 1/3 filled with cream that had sat on the counter for 24 hours. You shake it for 10 shakes, open it and let the gas out. Shake it another 20 times and let the gas out. Then shake it for about 5 minutes until the butter comes together. Carefully pour off the buttermilk (Yummy in pancakes or biscuits) and put the butter into a bowl. Using a rubber spatula press out as much buttermilk as you can and add to the other. Then using filtered water only rinse the butter with some, press the butter and pour it away. Do this until the water runs clear. (Happens quickly) There you have it. You can use pasteurized cream to do this but not ultrapasteurized. Neither do you need to leave it sit overnight. You can take it right off the milk or out of the carton and make it. Add some salt carefully (about a 1/4 teaspoon per pound) if you like. It freezes well but should be used in a few days if unrefridgerated unless kept in one of those French butter crocks where it is immersed in water.
Now to the cottage cheese. Since there wasn't any cream left on the milk I wasn't interested in drinking it, although skim raw milk is way better than anything bought in the store that has had powdered milk added to it. So I had picked up a book called "Stocking Up" at the thrift store that was put out in the 70's by Rodale. They had lots of pictures on using and making milk products. And it was simpler than I had read in other books. I took the skim raw milk and half a cup of buttermilk and put it in a stainless steel 8qt pot and covered it with--now don't laugh---tulle. I didn't have any cheesecloth but I have pounds of tulle. So I used clothespins to hold it on and put it in the oven with the light on for 48 hours. Smelled sour when I took it out but some of the whey had come to the top and the "milk" was like jello. I carefully sliced through this at 2 inch intervals and turned the knife kind of sideways because it was deep and cut through the middle. Now came the part I screwed up on and the miracle occured. I put this pan of milk in a larger pan that had simmering water under it (kind of like a double boiler). You are to bring the curds and whey(!) up to 115 degrees F and hold it there for 1/2 hour. They just wouldn't get above 105. So I put more hot water in the bottom kettle and turned it up. I walked away for what-- no more than 5 minutes--and I come back to curds and whey(!) at 150 degrees! Book says anything over 115 will make the curds tough. Well, I just banged my head against the cabinet 2 or3 times, took the pan off the stove and let it sit for 10 minutes, the amount of time left in the half hour. In 10 minutes the temp was 115! Fine, I said, put a colander in a large bowl and lined it with the tulle and ladeled the curd into the colander. The bowl would catch the whey to be used later for ricotta. I then got a jelly bag and put the curds in it to squeeze out a lot of the whey and then hung it from a cabinet knob to drain for a few minutes . I then plunged it into ice water and squeezed some more and let it hang again for 1/2 an hour. I poured it into the dish above and chilled it for several hours after which I added some salt and cream and it is goooooooooood! It's a little on the tangy side but the book said it would be. I am having some for lunch with pineapple. The miracle? it is wonderful and not tough at all. Praise God!

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

It's DEAD!!

The truck that is. Our 80's something Chevy 4x. Our wood haulin' truck for Ohio. We bought her on Ebay in'05 for 1500. I loved going for wood in the Hocking Hills. $10 for all the wood you could haul out. I felt like a real country girl! It was hard work, but so satisfying. I never dreaded doing it. I loved watching my husband rip through the logs and then hand me the saw! If I could have gotten it started.........but hey! I could chop....sort of :) So now we are down to one car and haven't figured out what to do yet. My husband may be a genius mechanic but if you don't have the room in which to do it and $1500 for a new engine, well, you make do! Someone who fixes up stuff like this is interested in it, so we may get a little out of it instead of paying to fix it. Then we start praying.

Get started NOW!


Here is a helpful chart put out by Organic Gardening. Often times it is difficult to know when to start seeds. This handy chart should be printed and hung up by your calendar and reviewed daily. Don't know your frost dates? http://www.victoryseeds.com/frost/




I'll take the time later to learn how to embed the links, but for now that will work.

I keep asking the LORD when and where we are to go. It is a possibility that He wants me to be content this year without a garden. Will I accept that or kick against the goads? Will I grumble and complain ? "Do ALL things without grumbling and complaining," Why? It continues: "that you may prove yourselves to be blameless and innocent, children of God above reproach in the midst of a crooked and perverse generation, "(talk about relevant)"among whom you appear as lights in the world, holding fast the word of life..." Phillipians 2:14-16a

It's not that I can't plant anything. I already have garlic growing in my one and only houseplant as you can see above. (That is not where I wanted the picture but I'll learn how to do that too!! You wouldn't believe how long it took me to get that there.) Unfortunately, houseplants and I have never gotten along. I can grow an awesome garden but a houseplant is a mystery to me. Sigh
The binoculars you see in the picture are for watching hawks. We have quite a few inside the city limits. And yesterday there were deer tracks in our front yard! In fact, Duane saw it crossing the street when he was going to work at 5am.! We are smack dab in the middle of town. I think they are coming in to eat the bushes. We have a bunch of snow again so bush eating is better than pawing at the ground to dig up something! It still seems weird though I am told that the town got so overrun with deer that they allowed bow hunting on the edges of town recently.
Nobody hunts anymore. I'd like to learn. C'mon, it's almost free food!