Som vor mor lavede dem - bortset fra jeg ikke kan huske min mor nogensinde har syltet rødbeder. Vi fik for uger (måneder?) tilbage en del rødbeder fra Tine og Jens' kolonihavehus. Men har ikke rigtig vidst hvad vi skulle stille op med dem. Det viser sig der er grænser for hvor mange rødbeder vi sætter til livs.... Men til alt held har jeg arvet "Den Grønne Syltebog"! Vældig husmoderagtig følte jeg mig da jeg stod der i eddikedampen med røde hænder. Nu ligger de røde rødder i gamle henkogningsglas og venter på julemaden. Så hvis I kommer forbi vil jeg med stolthed stille hjemmesyltede rødbeder på bordet! (Forresten er det som at smutte mandler at tage skrællen af kogte rødbeder. Temmelig sjovt, faktisk) // Luckily I have inherited an old book of recipies for pickling and storing vegetables and fruits. We got a bunch of beet roots
from some friends weeks (months?) ago. As it turns out we don't eat that many beet roots in every day life. But the old books had the answers. So very 1950's house wife'ly I have been pickling beetroots. I didn't get pickled myself (although I'm sure you could if you inhaled anough vinegar steam!) Should you care to drop by I will proudly present you with home pickled beet root for Christmas lunches or dinners! (By the way: taking the peel of a boiled beet root is a lot like taking the skin of an almond - quite funny, actually! )
Adriana and Jakob - some of our good friends got married on Saturday. Adriana is from Spain, Duncan got to know her on language school. Jakob and Adriana are part of the reason we started feeling settled in Vejle. Their wedding was quite different from how our wedding was - it's funny how one thing can be done in so many ways! They were happy, and it was special - and great to be part of. The dinner was at a little inn around 10 km. away from where we live. We had no idea where it was. I'm one of those people with an underdeveloped sense of direction, so although we have lived here for 2 years now, there are still pieces of local gepgraphy that I have only heard of. So when they said "Fårup Lake" I though "Right ?!"





