Our new apartment has a giant orange tree - which is great. However, these are some bitter oranges. So... I made marmalade.
As usual with jams and jellies, the three recipe books I have all have different approches and who am I to know which is the best. In the spirit of a whole day off (thank you civil rights) I decided to make two of the recipes. The third one was just insane, so insane that right now I can't even remember what turnned me off about it.
- Marmalade #1: Clove and Anise Sented Orange Marmalade (foreground)
- Marmalade #2: Bourbon Orange Marmalade (background)
Even weeding out the first insane recipe, Marmalade #2 ended up being a two day process, which is retrospect is good because I managed to "candy the stove" and spill a good deal of scalding hot first batch pre-marmalade on the floor as well. Mark did me a solid and cleaned up (including 3 passes of the mop) so I could get to sleep close to on time. Thank you Mark.
Of course the stuff isnt quite as gelled as it could be and my water bath didn't end up having the desired effect. (Most of that marmalade now lives in the fridge), but I had a bit of Marmalade #1 (no bourbon) for breakfast this week and it was enjoyable.
Follow up: After finishing (but not trying) the second batch I'd have to say unless that stuff is AMAZING, I'd stick with recipe #1. Much easier.