However some that I think would have won if they had only been ripe are Green Zebra, Cost...? Genovese, and Cherokee Purple. These are also some of the prettiest tomatoes in my opinion.
When one harvests tomatoes you become green tinted and itchy. And it can take hours and hours. While harvesting you often find ones that chickens have pecked, ones that have a little split or bug bites, or sun scalds. All of these go in to the Sauce bin. After that you need to sauce them a.s.a.p. otherwise they start to spoil very quickly. The saucing process goes like this.....
1. you quarter the tomatoes and cut out any really nasty spots. (this is actually the worst part of the processing because you have to stick your hand in the sauce bin that has rotting tomatoes and juices. It also smells nasty... like dirty dish rags or smelly socks.)
2. you put them in the saucer machine which removes the skins and seeds and leaves nothing but a nice tomato puree or pulp.
3. you pour into large pots and boil for a long time and the full pots will reduce until only half of the pot is full, however after it has boiled and decreased in amount it is such a beautiful dark red color.
This is what Sariah and I (Shannon had a family reunion so has actually been gone the last two weeks.) were doing all afternoon on Saturday after spending 3 hours harvesting the Roma tomatoes. We sauced for 4 hours straight. I was literally going insane. Sariah and I thought part of it might be from all the tomatoes we were smelling. We needed to smell a bunch of them because even though they looked pretty good on the out side they smelled like dirty socks when you cut them open. Eventually I couldn't smell anything different, I sat and smelled one tomato for probably 5 minutes, Sariah had to be my official smell-er for a while because they all began to smell. We went through about 8 3/4 bushel bins of sauce. It was really gross. I was so tired of tomatoes I was going crazy.
Now for some news not tomato related.
Some funny stories that say I've been on a farm too long.....or in the heat to long....
I am like the dogs in the Pixar movie Up... however instead of squirrels making me turn my head, it is tractor's and goats.
I have been getting ready to leave the farm soon, and so I wanted a picture of each of the milking goats... cause I want to do a scrapbook of my adventures, and I thought it would be fun to do a profile picture of each of them and then a funny story to go along with each. Well Shannon was willing to take the pictures for me (because she has a digital camera and I don't plus she was doing the milking that week and I was doing the other chores.) Well as I thought about this plan for the goat profile page and their stories I realized that some of them wouldn't be us understandable if you didn't know what their udders looked like. So Shannon took a picture of those for me as well. :D
We were washing eggs and randomly we noticed that one made a thumping noise as it was shaken by ones ear. Don't ask why we were shaking it by our ears. We don't know why. In case you are wondering why it made the noise it apparently had a large air bubble. But we showed it to Laura and Monte and they said they have never been tempted to shake an egg by their ear.
This is a funny story that doesn't have to do with farming.
Because Jenn, Amelia, Bronze, and Brodi knew I was getting ready to leave they surprised me and bought me a going away cake. They informed me that I needed to smell the frosting because they had paid a little extra to get scented frosting. I said "I didn't know they made scented frosting." Jen takes a slice of cake that is on a small plate and smells and her expression said "wow this smells amazing." So then she hands me the plate so that I can smell. I being the slightly gullible trusting person that I am bring the plate up to my nose to smell and Jenn pushes it in to my face. It was the most unexpected thing... mainly because it was Jenn who did it. If Bronze or Brodi had offered the slice of cake to me I hope that I would have been a little hesitant and doubtful, but it was Jenn. And Bronze caught the whole thing on video. ARRGGG!!! Then Amelia informed me that they had been planning this for weeks and Jenn thought I wouldn't fall for the scented frosting. Amelia said... "Jenn, this is Lark we're talking about. We could tell her that it looked like there were little allien looking shapes in the frosting and Lark would have put her face into the cake to get a closer look." The saddest part about this story is earlier in the afternoon Jenn and Amelia had told me not to trust anything that I was told that day. They had sort of warned me.
Bronze also made me this chocolate structure as a going away gift that was intimidating to look at. There was so much unwrapped chocolate. I'm going to miss my farmily.
Sad news.....
We no longer have one of our restaurant share holders so keep the farm and Bledsoes in your prayers as well as the owner of the restaurant and his family.
We have lost a couple of chickens and Rabbits because of the heat. It's almost like these animals are saying "just so you don't miss us too bad we will let you get as many opportunities as possible to pick up our dead before you leave for good."
Exciting news.....
On Monday (exactly one week ago) July the 4th we got a new baby goat!!!!!! We didn't even know that any of our goats were pregnant. Since she was born on Independence Day we had to give her a patriotic name. So we named her Abigail Adams. She is super cute and all white with ears that stick up. Every time you feed her she starts drinking then she pulls away and pees for a while as if saying she needs to make more room for all the milk she is going to drink. Then she comes back and finishes her meal. She also licks her lips a lot and makes a loud smacking noise when she eats.
Sariah had been in charge of milking that week and I was off feeding the chickens in the far pasture. So she was the one who discovered Abigail. But I get to experience one more baby goat before I go. :D
We also got 2 more pigs.... Our others have been sent to the butcher. Our new pigs are named Peter and Sophie. Well I guess those are technically their nick-names. Their real names are super long and are in Italian and are names of a really fancy ham and salami.
I think that is all for this post. ttfn
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