Post-Valentine's rose petal jam

Each year, my sweet T brings me red roses for Valentine's Day. As our years together have grown in number, so too has the size of the bouquet; somewhere around a decade, it went from 12 to 24 stems. 

I always feel a bit sad when the heads start to droop and the petals begin to brown and wither. Part of me wants to toss them at the first sign of decline, while at other times I'm prone toward resuscitative efforts or preservation. 

Five years ago, unwilling to part with my roses but unable to store more dried petals without starting to feel like Miss Havisham, I wondered what it would be like to make jelly with them. What resulted, after not a short and sweet process, was lovely. A transparent, cardinal red jewel with a distinctly herbal tang and elements of sweet and tart, thanks to the addition of sugar, apple, Meyer lemon, and red currants.

I'm a good jam maker, but jelly is tough. I don't like the taste of synthetic pectins but you need to add some in this case. I try to take a light hand with liquid pectin which has less of an aftertaste but often results in a jelly with inconsistent wobble. It's weird, but I'd rather my jelly be too loose than too stiff. I'd rather spoon than grate, you know?

It's been a long while since I've made rose petal jelly, but this year's bouquet was so beautiful, and our first V-day of ordering take-out and watching a movie in pjs so just-what-we-needed, that I decided to make some Love Letter Jelly (that sounds awfully X-rated in some respects; sorry, but jelly is more accurate than jam).

I doubled the recipe since I received 24 stems this year but came to find that I only had one envelope of liquid pectin. Alas, I now have loose jelly. But it still sings with the unique taste of rose, a taste that becomes really magical atop lemon curd and warm bread; that is my favorite way to eat this jelly. 

The process is a long, involved one, but I can manage that once every five years or so. 

rose petal trimmings; you want just the velvety red parts!

rose petal trimmings; you want just the velvety red parts!

the red leaches from the petals into the water...

the red leaches from the petals into the water...

fading further

fading further

ethereal petals in rose red water

ethereal petals in rose red water

rose syrup

rose syrup

Kale, Rose Petal Jelly, Helpful Cake Link, Hummus Tribute

Yesterday, a friend sent me this hilarious, eerily accurate article on knowing when you're in a real relationship with hummus. I am definitely not on board with numbers 12 and 13 but do, otherwise, believe this solidifies my foodmance. Meanwhile, I came across this informative link about cake-making (and -flopping) to Eggbeater, professional chef Shuna Lydon's blog. I cannot imagine ever knowing this much about the nitty-gritty of cakes, but that's why she is a professional chef and I am not. Definitely a helpful primer for you from-scratch bakers out there!

Because the sun had not yet gone back into hiding yesterday, I was able to take some food pics outside! Imagine it! Incredible experience! Despite the profusion of natural light, these photos don't totally do justice to the lush elegance of either the kale or the roses, but you get a sense. The kale turned into a aggressively oil-slicked lunch salad for me, and after many, many hours, these roses became a jelly. Bellissima!

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T has left for Boston, and for the first time in a while, I have a sitter coming late this afternoon. I am terribly excited to be able to count on a few additional hours and plan to get a pedicure and work on a piece. Off to get my eyes checked for the first time in eight years. Squint, squint...something tells me my prescription needs updating...