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The dairy products arrived. I had already handled the kefir, today. The jars were empty, save for the grains. So I got to those quickly. They aren't... delicate. But, why take risks. Kefir is really stacking in. Should be quite good, shortly.
As well, I set up cream, in pint jars, with cultured buttermilk, and another with kefir. These are potential versions of creme fraiche. While I was straining kefir earlier, I set up a third quart, with kefir and fruit, hoping for a double ferment? Not sure what I will get out of that, though possibly a double ferment, in a day, or three? I just... am not sure. Bubbly fruity kefir? Or... not? Will see.
As for milk, whole, raw, mixed with kefir, and buttermilk, in separate batches? I'll do that tomorrow. I want to do it in the milk jug. But, there is a bit much in that. I want to use two more two third quarts of kefir tomorrow. Though one will have to go in a jar. But... that's fine.
I found a way to mark them, without permanently marking the jar or lids. A napkin, a corner of which twisted under the lid as it is tightened, then printed on. Works well. Easier with the milk jug, I'll just write on it.
I am excited to see how things work. And, I think I have lemon juice. In a jar. But that will do, for now. To try homemade mascarpone cheese, probably tomorrow. Life is exciting. Food is fun, not just delicious, but... interesting. I can't wait to get these sorted, and decide which I prefer. Though, if they are close enough? I'll go with the cheaper. Just... how much better, how much cheaper? I'll see.
I... am dying to find out. Though it may be cooling. I... had a sense, something was different? I rushed to the window, and. I was right! It is snowing. The ground is covered, but the grass is still spiking through. It isn't laying over everything, or yet. Still, very large flakes yet fall. Could be a short, sweet, pretty. Or it... may be this way until spring. Wouldn't be all bad, could certainly use the snow. I'm afraid, with all they are doing, and this and that? We may end up with a record fall. It... will happen, soon or late. But, it is what it is.
It's about bedtime. I will have just a touch of kefir, again. And, maybe a fatted coffee, as I look around the web and prepare to dine in dreamland. Good afternoon, day, and goodnight.
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