Chronicling our family's urban beekeeping adventure as well as the many loaves of bread that come out of our kitchen.
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Crafty Bastards Arts and Crafts Fair
A couple of weeks ago on a whim, I entered a contest for the Crafty Bastards Arts and Crafts Fair.
As I understand it, this is a festival of all sorts of crafts vendors from up and down the east coast. This year, they have expanded to a market of culinary crafters with free lessons and tastings and there is a Crafty Food Award competition for home crafted pickles, beer and preserves. I decided to enter Drunken Fig Jam and Spiced Peach Jam into the preserves contest. Much to my surprise, the Spiced Peach Jam made the finals so on October 1st I'll be squaring off against Oaxaca Chutney and Blueberry-Lime Preserves!
The fair is in Adams Morgan at the Marie Reed Learning Center at 18th and Wyoming Ave., NW from 10 - 5. The Crafty Food Awards will be at 3 pm. I'll be there!
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Tomatoes, Potatoes, Pumpkins and Figs
We've been eating about a pint of cherry tomatoes a day -- plain right off the vine, with mozzarella cheese, with feta cheese, in pasta salad, in potato salad and in pasta sauce. And, of course, lots are given to friends and neighbors. It really is remarkable just how many tomatoes have grown in two small plots. Last week it finally got to the point that we just couldn't keep up with the bounty so I canned three pints and have now filled a pint jar with sun (actually oven) dried tomatoes.
Some of the potatoes were boiled for a Nicoise salad. These were starter potatoes that were on clearance at Frager's for 10 cents a package in June. They've done remarkably well and taste delicious.
This pumpkin vine is a volunteer taken from the compost pile.
Finally, figs. The fig tree down at the community garden is dripping with giant, ripe figs. They started ripening about 10 days ago and since then, I've probably picked 35 cups of them. I've made three batches of Drunken Fig Jam, a recipe I found on Epicurious, and each recipe calls for 9 cups of them. The jam has figs, brandy, sugar and the zest and juice of two lemons. It's unbelievably good on crackers with goat cheese.
I feel like I'm the only one really picking the figs down there. Every time I go, there are dozens of easily reached ripe figs that are on the verge of being too ripe. I hate to see them go bad on the vine, so I've picked dozens that I've dried. I need to let it go.
Some of the potatoes were boiled for a Nicoise salad. These were starter potatoes that were on clearance at Frager's for 10 cents a package in June. They've done remarkably well and taste delicious.
This pumpkin vine is a volunteer taken from the compost pile.
Finally, figs. The fig tree down at the community garden is dripping with giant, ripe figs. They started ripening about 10 days ago and since then, I've probably picked 35 cups of them. I've made three batches of Drunken Fig Jam, a recipe I found on Epicurious, and each recipe calls for 9 cups of them. The jam has figs, brandy, sugar and the zest and juice of two lemons. It's unbelievably good on crackers with goat cheese.
I feel like I'm the only one really picking the figs down there. Every time I go, there are dozens of easily reached ripe figs that are on the verge of being too ripe. I hate to see them go bad on the vine, so I've picked dozens that I've dried. I need to let it go.
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Karl here, posting a bit about our morning with the bees on the 300 block of C Street in SE Washington DC this past Monday.
As Background: The city had gotten some complaints of bees living in the base of a dead tree right on a city sidewalk. They realized they were honey bees and put the word out to the local beekeepers to see if anyone could help move them - rather than kill them all. Thank you Washington DC - well played.
Toni is our neighbor here on Capitol Hill and is a fellow beekeeper. She is affectionately known as "the Queen Bee." She's the one they called, of course, and like only Toni can, she took charge and organized a half dozen or so of us to help.
A few days before, city tree trimmers had cut back the tree to just a trunk (I forgot to photograph the 10 ft. long rotten hole down inside the center of the tree!). When they had cut it back, someone stapled a bit of netting across the top to keep the bees contained during the project. In looking at where they chose to move, you have to give them credit - they sure had found a nice pad with lots of square footage right in a prime DC neighborhood.
We all met at the tree at 9 am. A beekeeper from PG County MD drove in with his pickup truck, city agencies were represented and all the white bee jackets made us look like a biohazard team. When I drove in past the road-cones, Julie objected; "Karl, the street is closed!" I thought my reply was funny; "I know honey, I'm part of the crew!" We parked in the middle of the street behind the tree shredder truck - just like detectives at a crime scene always do on TV!
The idea: cover the holes with screens so the bees (and especially the queen) would stay together in the tree, keep the tree (their hive) intact, move it into the bed of the truck drive them all to a monastery in NW DC. The gang would then crack it open, take out the queen and move her and her worker girls into a 'real' hive. (I had to get to work, and couldn't go up for that part... bummer!).
I have to say, I think we did a terrific job. The photos tell the story better than could, so here you go.

A screen covers the bees exit while a DC DDOT guy cuts the trunk off at the base (but PLENTY of bees are flying). There were VERY few stings (2 i think), given all the noise and activity.

Getting ready to crack the trunk off the root base...

That's me in the bed, helping to pull the trunk into the truck.

Toni and friend with their noses in the bees after they were loaded and covered with a tarp.
And finally, a small hive was set up on the stump to collect stragglers. A bit of sugar and some queen pheromone were put inside to help the bees feel at home. Later that night (when the bees were inside for the night) the box was collected and the girls were taken up to NW to be with Mom. A happy ending for all!
As Background: The city had gotten some complaints of bees living in the base of a dead tree right on a city sidewalk. They realized they were honey bees and put the word out to the local beekeepers to see if anyone could help move them - rather than kill them all. Thank you Washington DC - well played.
Toni is our neighbor here on Capitol Hill and is a fellow beekeeper. She is affectionately known as "the Queen Bee." She's the one they called, of course, and like only Toni can, she took charge and organized a half dozen or so of us to help.
A few days before, city tree trimmers had cut back the tree to just a trunk (I forgot to photograph the 10 ft. long rotten hole down inside the center of the tree!). When they had cut it back, someone stapled a bit of netting across the top to keep the bees contained during the project. In looking at where they chose to move, you have to give them credit - they sure had found a nice pad with lots of square footage right in a prime DC neighborhood.
We all met at the tree at 9 am. A beekeeper from PG County MD drove in with his pickup truck, city agencies were represented and all the white bee jackets made us look like a biohazard team. When I drove in past the road-cones, Julie objected; "Karl, the street is closed!" I thought my reply was funny; "I know honey, I'm part of the crew!" We parked in the middle of the street behind the tree shredder truck - just like detectives at a crime scene always do on TV!
The idea: cover the holes with screens so the bees (and especially the queen) would stay together in the tree, keep the tree (their hive) intact, move it into the bed of the truck drive them all to a monastery in NW DC. The gang would then crack it open, take out the queen and move her and her worker girls into a 'real' hive. (I had to get to work, and couldn't go up for that part... bummer!).
I have to say, I think we did a terrific job. The photos tell the story better than could, so here you go.

A screen covers the bees exit while a DC DDOT guy cuts the trunk off at the base (but PLENTY of bees are flying). There were VERY few stings (2 i think), given all the noise and activity.

Getting ready to crack the trunk off the root base...

That's me in the bed, helping to pull the trunk into the truck.

Toni and friend with their noses in the bees after they were loaded and covered with a tarp.
And finally, a small hive was set up on the stump to collect stragglers. A bit of sugar and some queen pheromone were put inside to help the bees feel at home. Later that night (when the bees were inside for the night) the box was collected and the girls were taken up to NW to be with Mom. A happy ending for all!
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Our Week in Flour
The kids and I went blackberry and peach picking out at Homestead Orchard in Poolsville, MD last week. For dessert, I made a blackberry-peach cobbler.
Mortgage Buster and Brandywine Tomatoes were ripening in the backyard so I made a couple loaves of bread for BLTs.
And Karl made banana muffins for breakfast last weekend. He used the recipe in the Barefoot Contessa cookbook which calls for two sticks of butter for a dozen muffins. Delicious, but not something you could eat every day without feeling your arteries harden.
Mortgage Buster and Brandywine Tomatoes were ripening in the backyard so I made a couple loaves of bread for BLTs.
And Karl made banana muffins for breakfast last weekend. He used the recipe in the Barefoot Contessa cookbook which calls for two sticks of butter for a dozen muffins. Delicious, but not something you could eat every day without feeling your arteries harden.
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Drowning in Cukes...and Tomatoes and Zucchini
We've harvested at least one cucumber and a zucchini or yellow squash every day for the last couple of weeks. The tomatoes are going strong, too. Mostly cherry tomatoes are ripe, but we did pick a Mortgage Buster a couple days ago.
Karl opened up the hive late last week and was very happy to see larvae. Seems our queen must have left the mason jar and when straight back into the hive. The hive seems really strong so Karl put another super on top. The hive is now as tall as he is.
Karl opened up the hive late last week and was very happy to see larvae. Seems our queen must have left the mason jar and when straight back into the hive. The hive seems really strong so Karl put another super on top. The hive is now as tall as he is.
Saturday, June 25, 2011
First Tomatoes of 2011
We picked our first cherry tomatoes last week. I'm proud because I grew them from seed this spring. I've never had any luck doing that before. There are a zillion green cherry tomatoes hanging on the vine so I think we'll now start having a steady supply.
The Rainbow Swiss Chard is still going strong, too. I thought that this was a spring vegetable but someone down at the community garden told me that it lasts all summer. It's good, but I can kind of see how someone (me) could get sick of cooking and eating it all summer.
The Rainbow Swiss Chard is still going strong, too. I thought that this was a spring vegetable but someone down at the community garden told me that it lasts all summer. It's good, but I can kind of see how someone (me) could get sick of cooking and eating it all summer.
Monday, June 20, 2011
Cherry Picking
Aksel and I ventured up to northern Montgomery County on Friday to pick sour cherries. It was the first day Rock Hill Orchard was open for cherries and the trees were just dripping with them. We picked two buckets full -- about 15 pounds. So far I've made two cherry pies and sour cherry jam. We've frozen a bunch and I still have about 5 pounds still to pit.
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