It sure doesn't feel like Fall around here though. It is supposed to get up to a 100F today. Rick and I have been planning a trip up to Apple Hill to see the leaves change colors and to stock up on apple butters and exotic varieties of apples (and not so exotic apple fritters). It just doesn't feel right to do it wearing shorts and flip flops though, so we've been putting it off until it cools down.
I also want to do some canning with Sara but I can't find a canning kit. I'm starting from scratch so I need to buy the big pot, the rack, the tongs, the everything. Why do they call it canning anyway? Why don't they call it jarring?
Sara even has a surplus of pears that we were going to have a go at – making our own pear butter. Other than Wal-Mart I don't know where to go to get the kit. I've been to three of them and they have all the jars and various lids, rings and whatnot. But no starter kits. So the pears have slowly been getting eaten and we are going to have to start over again with a new batch.
Also, I don't want to be an alarmist, but it is only 92 days until Christmas.











