Most of the activities we share are enjoyed more by some than others... Dad will go along with helping with the animals when he can, albeit somewhat begrudgingly; its just not his thing. The girls will fish with us... for awhile. But when it comes to the garden, everyone seems to take a genuine interest.
This, for us, is sweet corn season, and I planted quite a bit of the "Bodacious" hybrid. So despite the drought and my intermittent watering, we now have corn to pick, husk, cook, slice from the cob, and freeze. Or eat fresh. Or make into fritters, salsas, salads, cornbread... you get the idea.
On Sunday, we harvested and put up about one quarter of what was planted. As the saying goes, "many hands make quick work", and while it took up a good share of the afternoon, it was fun to work as a family.
Photos by Rebekka Dagen.
|"Bodacious", husked, cooked, cooled and draining.|
|I slice it off the cob into a Bundt cake pan; works slick as a whistle!|
|The production line|
|We use a vacuum sealer to package in plastic, it really saves on freezer space.|
|Our little helper. She learned how to pick and husk the corn, and labeled all the bags.|
We froze twenty-two bags of sweet corn that day; each was about three cups (or 1 1/2 pints). The golden kernels are scrumptious, even cold, and run circles around the store-bought stuff. I cannot wait to enjoy their golden goodness alongside a pork roast some wintery Sunday evening next winter; it will be a ray of summer sunshine on the coldest of days.