Close to my basecamp and secret shelter (oops gave that away) there are some abandonded fruit trees, one of them had mysterious Pears...
Every year the tree was full of pears, full in its prime it has lots to give.
Then my mother (once on a visit to my base camp) told me it were Quince.
After four years (!) I decided to look up the jam recipe and make it.
So I collected them this weekend and left lots of them on the tree
then
Per 1,4 kilogram Quince
1 kg Sugar
1 liter water
(no pectine cause there is lots of them in these from nature)
1 lemon
remove velvet and core
boil (with skin!) 60 minutes until nice reddish pink
Luckily I never sold my Henckels Kitchen knife because there pears are tougher then any fruit I know.
A etherical flavour developed in the kitchen!
when I tasted it I was a moment in Heaven. They are wonderful!
I just wanted to share this with you boys and girls, more people who knew of this?
Every year the tree was full of pears, full in its prime it has lots to give.
Then my mother (once on a visit to my base camp) told me it were Quince.
After four years (!) I decided to look up the jam recipe and make it.
So I collected them this weekend and left lots of them on the tree
then
Per 1,4 kilogram Quince
1 kg Sugar
1 liter water
(no pectine cause there is lots of them in these from nature)
1 lemon
remove velvet and core
boil (with skin!) 60 minutes until nice reddish pink
Luckily I never sold my Henckels Kitchen knife because there pears are tougher then any fruit I know.
A etherical flavour developed in the kitchen!
when I tasted it I was a moment in Heaven. They are wonderful!
I just wanted to share this with you boys and girls, more people who knew of this?