A truck loaded with pears from Oregon arrived locally awhile back. Since then, I have heard much talk of preserving pears. I have seen beautiful displays of shining jars lined up, and ready to take their places in the Museum of Preserved Pears. I wanted to join in somehow.
Well, the half a box we ate fresh is just a distant memory now. They were really good.
I preserved the remaining half box, and now it looks like this:
So, I didn't pay enough dues to be a Gold Club Member, or whatever that highest membership is called, but I hope this gets me "in" on some level.....;)
One Year Later . . .
1 month ago