My great granny was one of my favorite people when I was a child. For reasons I can't explain I associate with her the color of light yellow, crocheting, piano, and roses. Incidentally these things are becoming my favorite things. My memory of her is not as sharp as I wish it was but her stamp upon me was pivotal in the formation of the woman I have become. It was by her gentle tutelage that I learned, and fell in love with, the arts of cooking and crocheting. And it was out of utter admiration of her that I pursued all sorts of musical arts including piano, clarinet, voice, and later guitar, and bass guitar. I remember spending entire summers with her just listening to her stories from when she was a wild and rebellious teen to war time when my great grandfather drove semi trucks laden with bomb materials for the army. I wish now I had taken the time to record her stories then so I would have them to read now. Though she has been gone for 7 years now she has left us another legacy in the form of a wildly fragrant rose bush that has given starts to a few of her descendants. This year I will be receiving a few canes from the start that my mom got after granny passed away. They won't bloom much if at all this year but that's ok I'm patient. This year my mom let me harvest some of the plethora of rose petals her bush is pushing. So I dried some for teas and I steeped some for syrup. Floral syrups are very easy and fairly forgiving.
Rose syrup
2 cups packed fresh petals
2 cups boiling water
2 cups white sugar
Place petals in a heat proof container with a lid pour boiling water over, cover, and steep at room temperature for up to 24 hours. Strain and press as much liquid as possible from the petals. Combine liquid and sugar in a saucepan and heat to boiling and simmer for 5 minutes. Place into container and keep refrigerated. Use in coffees and teas, or use to make rose flavored baked goods or icing. 🌹💕🌹
From the sunset homesteaders to you, God bless!
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