Monthly Archives: August 2012

Iced Coffee, Susan’s Way

I have never been a coffee fan. Even in college, when I needed to stay up all night studying, I just couldn’t force myself to swallow more than a tiny mouthful before tossing the rest and switching back to Coke.

I have always liked the iced coffee sold at coffee houses though, so I did a little investigating and found out that the difference is that iced coffee is cold brewed, which means it’s much, much less acidic than regular brewed coffee.

Enter the Toddy System, a cold brewed coffee maker that we use all the time at the farm. I’m not exaggerating when I tell you that nearly everyone who comes to the farm and tries our cold brewed coffee ends up ordering one when they return home.  Even people who like their coffee hot prefer to cold brew it and then heat it by the cup in the microwave.

Although I find the cold brewed coffee much less intense, I still cut mine with a whole lot of milk. Sort of cafe’ con leche but with more leche than cafe’. (When Carrie and I were in Paris a few months ago, I ordered my coffee by saying “Cafe au lait au lait au lait.” which got a lot of laughs from the French baristas.)

After a couple of years of making my coffee this way and playing around with the proportions, I have finally settled on my own perfect recipe. Here’s my method:

Make on carafe of cold brewed coffee following the manufactures instructors, but adding 1 /2 teaspoon of ground cinnamon, and 1/4 teaspoon each of ground cardamom and ground cloves to the ground coffee before adding the water.

When the coffee has finished brewing, pour the coffee concentrate into two ice cube trays and freeze overnight.

To make a glass of iced coffee, add 6 ounces of skim milk to a glass and top with a splash of cream. Stir in sugar to taste (I use around half a teaspoon per glass.) Add three or four coffee ice cubes. The lightly spiced coffee will melt into the milk, giving each sip a slightly different mx of flavors.

Twist Collective: Illustration!

Autumn is in the Air

Seriously.  In my mind, it's October already and the temperatures are returning to a sub-sun-surface range.  I'm not wishing away the present, but rather, I'm up to my elbows in preparation for one of our favorite farm events, the annual "Share the Harvest" Fall Gift Market.


I hope you can be with us on Saturday, October 20, here in the front yard of the farm.  It's our third big festival with local artisans, entertainment, food, storytelling and lots more.  We've been so fortunate for the past several years to have gorgeous weather for this event - one of the first beautiful days of autumn to break the oppression of summer heat, and this allows us to begin looking forward to the brisk, exciting holiday season.


I bet if you wanted, you could bang out every bit of your Christmas shopping right here on that day.  I'm getting all the vendors lined up and will announce our line-up as soon as I can, but I promise there will be hand crafters and local producers of every stripe.  Save up your gift-giving budget and share the wealth with your hard working and talented small-business neighbors.  China doesn't need any more of our money.


Frost on the pumpkin... I know it seems ages away, but don't give up hope.  Sweater weather is not so far off...


Noon …

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Platypus Moment

I can't say that I saw this coming, but I think that literature is suddenly obsessed with everyone's favorite duckbilled mammal. Just last week, I ordered the book Albert of Adelaide for the library. From the book description: At once...

Bandwagon anyone?

refrigerator pickles!

Well I'm jumping, big time.

pickled green beans!

In my last post, I showed you this jar of pickling spices,

pickling spices

and mentioned my intentions so casually, "Oh hey! I might do this, you know, no biggie. I'm not obsessed or anything."

refrigerator pickles!

pickled Brussels sprouts!

I'm not processing, just refrigerator pickling for now. Canning is an endeavor for next summer, but that's a whole tangent I will not go off on at the moment. But it has to do with STILL being so disorganized, storage-wise, since we moved almost three years ago, and frustration and ranting, and you can see why that needs its own space.

But seriously now, how could you NOT want to pickle these?

just yearning to be pickled

pickled peppers!

Put me in the Zoo!

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This week I finally got around to finish up a bag I meant to sew for a friend months ago. This is my favorite grocery bag pattern that I’ve used over and over so it’s even got it’s own folder. I’ve tweaked the size a bit so it’ll fit on her kicksled in winter which can come in pretty handy in Vermont in a normal year. She’s also got a fabulous guest room on her back porch which is glassed in so these eye masks should come in handy. Eye masks are a great way to use up scrap fabric and batting!

Waiting for Peppers

We’ve got a whole bed of peppers waiting in the wings behind the corn (thank you all for your kind– and very helpful!– comments on that post, by the way), peppers which, by rights, shouldn’t be here in the first place.

Since we lost our first set of pepper seedlings in the Great Tomato Freeze of mid-April, I remember planting the seeds for these guys in early May. During our Spring Shearing party in mid-May, the little overloaded (my fault) greenhouse collapsed, which wiped out a full half of the seedlings– all our jalapenos and most of the Thai chiles.

The plants that survived have endured all sorts of disasters. I remember planting the tiny seedlings in June with Charlotte, and, honestly, I think we half-forgot they were there. With the dramatic and beautiful rows of corn acting as a screen, who remembered to bother looking at some scrabbly little pepper plants?

Somewhere in there, Zac put a thick straw mulch on them, but we’ve otherwise left them to their own devices. Luckily, they love the hot and dry weather we’ve been having.

The large majority of our plants are Alma Paprika peppers, which, the seed packet promises, change from a creamy white through yellow and orange to a cherry red. After ripening, you can either eat them fresh or smoke them to make paprika (guess which one we’re planning on doing?).

The plants are loaded with peppers, glossy, healthy, and still flowering– all there is to do is endure the wait for these I-can’t-believe-we-actually-have-them peppers to ripen.

Once the season’s over (come on, Autumn!) I’m planning on digging up a few plants, in the hopes that I can get them to produce peppers throughout the winter in the greenhouse. If any of you have ever done anything like that before– maybe with an ornamental pepper?– I’d love some tips!

Branching Out

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A while ago, I interviewed my readers for a change, and my final question was, “What question have I NOT asked at BTT that you’d love me to ask?” I got some great responses and will be picking out some of the questions from time to time to ask the rest of you. Like now.

Amy and Sarah both asked about genres:

Amy asks:

Name a book you love in a genre you normally don’t care for. What made you decide to read it? Did it make you want to try more in that genre?

Bookish Sarah asks an interesting assortment of questions:

What genre do you avoid reading and why?

Don’t forget to leave a link to your actual response (so people don’t have to go searching for it) in the comments—or if you prefer, leave your answers in the comments themselves!


And I’m Outta Here…..

This past week has been spent in a flurry of activity in preparation for Beach Week – I’ll be leaving for my annual book club retreat tomorrow and I’ll be there until Sunday.

Before leaving I had to get the house in decent shape (in hopes it won’t be too awful when I return), make sure I had plenty of easy – to – make food packed into the kitchen for the family, and finish up the hand – sewn garments I wanted to wear for the weekend.

Everything I’ve been working on lately has been Alabama Chanin – inspired.  This green dress won’t be for the beach weekend – it’s more of an early fall dress.

I will be wearing my stenciled and inked dress, however.  You’ll have to wait for pictures of it finished, though.

It’s been a solid week of work.  But, it’s been a labor of love.  And every pattern I have used out of their books have fit like a dream.

I’ll be back here Sunday evening with the beach report.  Until then!


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