Water bath or Pressure canning, no problem. Power goes out then we start canning everything in the freezer and frig.
We also cook things as much as we can, we have a gas stove and backup butane camp/survival stoves and plenty of cartridges for them. Also a smoker, although I have noticed that smoked meat around our household doesn’t last long.
It must be them hungry, hungry hippos…
You only have to do acidic fruit (this includes tomatoes ) that way. But I can 3 different ways depending on what I am Canning and how much. Lost 2 jars in last 7 years
Are you Clint’s near-sighted cousin?
I’ve belonged to a men’s club for 57 years. We have an annual outing in early September which starts with breakfast at 9:00 and ends with some extravagant meal after dark. Last year a bunch of us we’re having a libation between courses and we were commenting on some past members who had passed on. One of the guys said “Where are all the old guys”? One of the others at the table replied “we are the old guys.”
I used to be in a group like that but most turned to be pussies and it fell apart after 25 years. Never made it to the old guy status, I would join you if I was near by.
I just want to see what’s under that coverall skirt, and those hands make that picture legit
Indeed!
Water bath or Pressure canning, no problem. Power goes out then we start canning everything in the freezer and frig.
We also cook things as much as we can, we have a gas stove and backup butane camp/survival stoves and plenty of cartridges for them. Also a smoker, although I have noticed that smoked meat around our household doesn’t last long.
It must be them hungry, hungry hippos…
You only have to do acidic fruit (this includes tomatoes ) that way. But I can 3 different ways depending on what I am Canning and how much. Lost 2 jars in last 7 years
Are you Clint’s near-sighted cousin?
I’ve belonged to a men’s club for 57 years. We have an annual outing in early September which starts with breakfast at 9:00 and ends with some extravagant meal after dark. Last year a bunch of us we’re having a libation between courses and we were commenting on some past members who had passed on. One of the guys said “Where are all the old guys”? One of the others at the table replied “we are the old guys.”
I used to be in a group like that but most turned to be pussies and it fell apart after 25 years. Never made it to the old guy status, I would join you if I was near by.
I just want to see what’s under that coverall skirt, and those hands make that picture legit