Wednesday, March 30, 2016

Mustard Pickled Eggs

Amish Horseradish Mustard Pickled Eggs (Holly Curry)
INGREDIENTS:
12 hard boiled eggs...
1 thinly sliced medium sweet onion

Mustard Pickling:
4 cups water
1 cup white vinegar
1 cup sugar
1 tbsp. kosher salt
3 tbsp. prepared mustard
1 tbsp. mustard seed
2 tsp. turmeric – OPTIONAL (enhances color) or a few drops of yellow food coloring
1 heaping tbsp. prepared horseradish
Combine above ingredients in a medium saucepan and
bring to a boil (except onions). Simmer for 10 minutes and remove
from heat to cool.
Place hard boiled eggs and sliced
onions in lidded jar/container.
Pour mustard pickling mixture over eggs and onions.
Place in refrigerator for 10-14 days.
Give a swish every day to make sure everything is
coated.


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Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Pumpkin Bread

Oh, how I love the fall months....and how the Lord blesses me with wonderful friends who share....as Nona calls me to come get fresh pumpkin to use for bread....and then gives me her family recipe to use....and the Pecans are starting to fall, just  perfect for this time of year...




Pumpkin Bread


2 cups sugar
1 cup vegetable oil
4 large eggs
1 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon ground cloves
2 cups pumpkin
1/2 cup water
3 1/2 cups flour
4 teaspoons cinnamon
2 teaspoons soda
1 cup chopped pecans


Heat oven to 350 degrees. Grease two 9x5 loaf pans. Combine sugar, and oil in large bowl.  Beat eggs one at a time. Add water, Add other ingredients. Bake one hour. Cool in pans ten minutes. Turn out and cool completely...

Monday, August 17, 2015

Onion Patties

Onion Patties


3/4 cup of flour
1 TBSP sugar
2 TBSP cornmeal
2 1/2 cups finely diced onion
2 tsp baking powder
1 tsp salt
3/4 cup of milk


Mix dry ingredients together....Add milk.
Batter should be thick. Add onions and mix
well. Drop from teaspoon into hot, deep oil
and fry until nice and brown. Eat while still
warm....tastes like onion rings....

Sunday, November 2, 2014

Hot and Spicy Pickled Eggs

    • 4 dozen hard-boiled eggs
    • 4 cups vinegar
    • 1 ... onion, sliced
    • 8 habanero peppers
    • 7 jalapenos
    • 1/2 cup pickled jalapeno pepper
    • 2 tablespoons red pepper flakes
    • 5 dashes hot sauce
    • 2 tablespoons salt
    • 3 tablespoons mustard seeds
    • 3 pinches alum
    • 4 tablespoons peppercorns
    • 5 cloves garlic
    • 2 cups sliced carrots or 2 cups cauliflower (or both)
    1. boil everything except the eggs for about 15 minutes. put the eggs in a huge jar. pour the hot brine on top of the eggs. top off with hot water to completely cover the eggs.  let sit in the refrigerator for 2 weeks. 
    2. Recipe from Recipes for Homesteaders...

    Monday, October 27, 2014

    Venison



    My favorite venison recipe
    This is my favorite recipe, and it is so good. Be sure to use a heavy pot
    with a tight fitting lid. Spray pot with Pam.
    1 venison roast, or you can use round steaks.
    Sprinkle one package of Lipton Onion Dry Soup mix over top...
    Add 1 can cream of Mushroom or you can use Cream of Chicken
    salt and pepper as you like
    Pour one can of Mountain Dew or Sprite over this.
    Bake 225 degrees at least 5-6 hours. DO NOT PEEK. keep the lid
    sealed. When you open it, the meat will be tender, you can cut
    it with a fork. You will have a thick tasty gravy in the bottom to
    use on noodles or mashed potatoes.




























    Wednesday, October 8, 2014

    Old Cookbooks

    Wow...found one of my stories on FB I wrote years ago...thought I had lost most of them when the site went down...Yea....Enjoy
    Memories:
    Old Cookbooks by Gaynelle Callaway
    I have a love affair with old cookbooks. I can find myself lost in the recipes. I read the old ads, remembering what it is like to buy everything at one store, not the malls of today, but little country stores, where you could buy coffee, tea, sugar, flour, spices, and a pair of overalls to cover your rear. I remember the two and three story ones from my childhood.I went to the flea market yesterday and found a treasure, an old cookbook, 1931, Dungannon Community CookBook from VA. I have really enjoyed looking over the old recipes, love it when it reads to "use some lard the size of a hen's egg".I read the recipes, remembering as the hog was butched, how we scraped the hair off after it was immersed in a drum of boiling water, how the head was saved to make head cheese, and the rendering of the lard,and the love of fresh cracklins and cornbread. Pages of memories open to me as I read them."Scald one-half pint of sweet milk", and I remember the old cow, Bessie. She loved to switch my face with her tail, and a time or two, I got kicked in the ear. I remember grandpa squirting a stream of milk towards the cats, as they meowed loudly, each wanting a lick of milk."Cream butter till fluffy" and I can picture grandma sitting on a stool, the old butter churn beside, up and down with the paddles, until the tiny golden dots began to appear, and soon, there was sweet, churned butter, and buttermilk to drink. The butter was put into wood butter molds so it would look pretty. Memories, down memory lane I go."Stone the dates".....or break a tooth, reminds me of cleaning the beans, and when we would string almost dry beans for leather britches, I can remember the little spiders that would pop out and run across grandma's floor, giving me shivers, and her laughing at me. Where has time gone? How many years has grandma been gone now? Memories, still alive, remind me of her, and if I close my eyes and breathe deep, I can smell her lilac perfume. She is always close, as close as I breathe. Her love always remains around me."Everything is level measure"....."For measuring, use a cup larger than ordinary size such as a glass goblet". There aren't many of them around these days, but I still have about a dozen ice tea goblets found at garage sales, their big bowls and frosted grapes on the outsides. Old timey tea glasses. I remember the homemade sun tea with fresh mint or fresh lemon slices. I remember grandma standing on top of the hill, we lived at the bottom of the hill, and she would wave the teapot back and forth, time to climb up to the top of the hill and have tea and biscuits with grandma.."Do not stop folding the egg whites in until the cake is at the oven door" Priceless advice, "Get the cake in the oven at once and do not open the oven door for 20 minutes, and do not jar the stove". Sage advice from the years past speak to me.I delight in the writings, knowing the love special ladies have passed down from years ago. How precious they seem to me, caring, loving , great cooks, teaching, helping, measuring, and baking."Line pie tins with pastry"...how many of us still love the old cooking utensils and pans of the past. Some of my old pie tins have names of by-gone products embossed on them. I love the old things. Cooking from "scratch" used to be a way of life. You had to grow your own food, have your own gardens, grow your own livestock, or have a hunter in the family.
    There is a recipe in the book from THE WHITE HOUSE, WASHINGTON,DC. It is for Spaghetti Croquettes.....the recipe from Mrs. Herbert Hoover. I laugh to myself, as I have saved recipes myself from Mrs. Jimmy Carter, Hillary Clinton,(and even Ann Landers). They have to be good, look at the prestige from these recipes, they were used in THE WHITE HOUSE ! "These pickles will never wither or become white or pithy". I read the recipes for cucumbers with a smile. "Wash carefully without removing the prickles". I definitely want a pickle with a prickle, and I remember trying to grow gherkins, and what a disaster that was !Who knew, a cook book could bring such a flood of memories. We cook on our stoves, gas, butane, electric,wood, we are all kinswomen with heart, cooking and sharing our recipes to the next generation, wanting the best only for our friends and family.And I end this little story with my favorite quote.....''You can sprinkle it with sugar and bake it in the oven with love, but a cow pie is still manure".My deceased Uncle Arthur Leo actually covered a cow pie with icing, and sent it to the neighbor's daughter, Annie Papcun, on her birthday. Talk about a feud ! My poor grandmother never could understand why Mrs. Papcun threw it over the fence back at her. My mother still laughs about it.