Does anyone know. I REALLY want pickled beets.
And ketchup? anyone made homemade ketchup. I've read some recipes and reviews. The one I found on the foodnetwork said that if you start making your own homemade ketchup, it will be so tasty that you'll never try the grocery story stuff again. I'm just getting some ideas for my gazillion tomatoes that I hope to harvest. I ate one from the garden tonight in my egg white omelet and it was so delish. My mouth is watering just thinking about it.
And what is the deal with cucumbers? And watermelon? all of 'em--dead. But darn it all, the zucchini is thriving.
And last of all...artichokes. I picked one up last year at the nursery on a whim. I had no idea what to do with it, so I looked it up on the internet. I don't live in the right zone to grow artichoke. Oh well. I planted in anyways and prepared for it to die. I was kinda ticked at the nursery for selling me something that won't even grow here. And they don't produce fruit in the first year. UGH. But this spring there was a tiny little green speck on the pile of dead artichoke so I didn't pull it out, I left it and guess what? We ate artichoke this week. it was good. We picked 3 and left the big one to see what it looks like when it flowers. There are at least 3 more left on the plant. You should plant about 5 artichoke plants per person in the family who likes artichokes, so I will be going out to get myself 24 more plants next year so that in about 5 years we can actually have enough to eat between the 5 of us for the summer. Maybe by then I will know better how to cook them. or dry them for decorations.











So last week when we were in the mountains for a few days we decided we needed a change of scenery and did the "over the top" drive. that means we left Scofield and headed west, up to Skyline drive and down into Fairview. Then South through Sanpete County. Since I already seem to be in a sentimental mood, I'll tell you how it makes me feel when I take that drive. It reminds me of my dad. He had a cabin near Fairview at Skyline Mountain Resort. Every time we come down out of Fairview canyon, it just reminds me of him. One time (I think I was pregnant with Sierra, so that would be 9 years ago) I helped my dad at his cabin one week. We were tiling the bathroom. He was cutting tile with my mom and I was laying the tile in the bathroom. We only had one little mess up but it was behind the toilet. I was quite proud of our little bathroom. It was fun to hang out and work side by side with my dad. I spent 13 years working side by side with him at Arctic Circle and it was fun to do that under different circumstances. When we were done with the job, Dad drove "over the top" back to Scofield to drop me off where Rick and Summer were waiting for me. I remember that drive and just chit chatting with my dad. One specific thing that I remember is that we heard on the radio that Ricks College in Rexburg would become BYU-Idaho. I have no idea why I remember that little detail. But you know how you remember things like "Where I was when I heard Michael Jackson died...(dropping off a load of grass at the compost place in Provo)...? Well, I will always remember where I was when I found out the great news about BYU-Idaho. I was in Fairview with my dad. hum, funny, the little details, how they stick out in my mind...
For some reason, Cole took an instant liking to Uncle Dell and engaged him in several water bottle sword fights. I thought it was so sweet to see the Father of the Bride take a few minutes to entertain my little blonde boy. 

