Before I start telling you about my day, I wanted to solicit advice for a reader who commented asking me for a recommendation on a dehydrator. I have an Excalibur and have been 100% happy with it. I think I bought my first one maybe 30 years ago. Then probably in about 2016, I bought a newer model. Then not long after we moved here, it was still under warranty (5 year warranty as I recall), it stopped working. Vince contacted him, they tried to troubleshoot and then replaced it so you can't ask for better service than that. No hassle at all.
It does everything I need it to do and I have no complaints but I probably don't use it as much as some people do since I also use a freeze dryer.
So, if any of you have more knowledge of dehydrators, would you please share the info in the comments so the lady wanting to know more about which models might be right for her can see your responses. Thanks!
Now to my day. I guess I will never learn my own limits. This morning I went upstairs with recipes for a chocolate cake, caponata (eggplant salad), and honey oat whole wheat bread. Also I knew I had to finish the pickles and can peaches and bake a ham! For lunch, we were going to have caponata, ham and baked sweet potatoes.
I got ready to make the pickles and could not find my mustard seeds. I looked everywhere they might be. I even went downstairs to see if I had an extra container of them. Nope. I had black mustard seeds but I wanted yellow. I was contemplating running to Walmart . . nope! Not doing that. Then I saw them .. on the wrong shelf where I have my large containers of herbs and spices. If they would have been in a small container on the spice rack, I would have found them but I had to laugh - how could I miss a half gallon jar full of mustard seeds? I got the pickles canned.
When we went to the Amish auction the other day, Vince bought peaches. I told him I was not going to have time to can them. That was ok. He was sure he would eat them all before they went bad. He had them in a cooler with ice packs that he was changing out daily. He decided he might not be able to eat them all . . he would help if I would can them. I thought that was a good idea then I realized that was probably not a good idea. Vince and I could be the only two people in a gymnasium and we would get in each other's way. He was in his office working on ham radio stuff and I knew he was really getting into that so I did it but I was so tired when I got finished.
21 pints of peaches and 5 pints of mustard pickles. This is a new recipe for me - one recommended by a reader so I'm very anxious to try them. I'll wait at least a week before opening a jar and should still have plenty of cucumbers in the garden if I want to make more.
Nothing about lunch went as planned . . the ham was baking at 300 degrees; I waited too long to put the sweet potatoes in the oven and have them be done in time; and I ran out of energy before making the caponata so we ended up having ham sandwiches with sprouts and pickled onions and I fried some potatoes that were very thinly sliced - almost like potato chips. The cake and the bread never got made. Maybe tomorrow.




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