BLACKBERRY VINTAGE.
As Hannah pointed out last week, we are knee-deep in a fermentation love affair. That, and it's June...so the garden is getting ready to erupt and we can often be found wielding our primitive tools, trying to beat it back. So if we haven't been posting much, it's because we are little overwhelmed and a bit over-zealous, joyfully digging out new projects like we're kids with a toy chest. And then, we noticed, the blackberries were turning.
We made a lot of wine last year. Pawpaw wine, melon wine, wild berry - you name it, we fermented it. Out of all of those projects, however, there was one wine in particular that stood out above the rest. Nearly indistinguishable from grape wine, and just as complex, was the blackberry wine. In the spirit of that, we made a vow to triple, if not quadruple, our production (if that sounds like a lot, know we only made four bottles last year) the next time blackberry season came around. Well, it's around! So Hannah, Wendell and I have been working overtime to keep the farm afloat and get the blackberries a'bubbling. So far so good! The first batch, which we tossed a pint of blueberries into (because we could), smelled oddly meaty but tasted amazing and we just put it into a carboy this morning. The second batch should start fermentation today. The third batch, we'll pick in a few days and the fourth?!––next week, or here's hoping.- Jesse.
