I thought I'd try my hand at making some dandelion jelly.
I picked at least a hundred dandelions blooms.
It did not even make a dent in the dandelion landscape so not to worry, there are lots left for the bees. Ian looked at me like I was insane when I came prancing inside proudly with my bowls of dandelions. He was thrilled I was picking them voluntarily as he hates seeing them in the lawn. If I had played my cards better, I could have probably bargained a date night in exchange for picking them (knowing I was planning on picking them anyway) but sadly I did not think of this until after seeing the look of equal parts jubilation and bewilderment on his face.
After soaking the petals over night,
It jelled up nicely and the result is truly delicious. Tangy and floral. It was a hit at breakfast this weekend, though Liam told me that he is having a hard time convincing his friends on the school bus that dandelion jelly is really a thing.
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