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Sunday, April 13, 2008

My brain hurts (and my feet hurt too!)

One of my old computer customers had an employee who was a real clown. She'd moan and groan all day long about how hard the work was, and at the end of the day, her refrain always was, "I worked so hard today my brain hurts!"

That's how I feel today. I've been home for three days now, and was aggravated with how little I'd accomplished in that unexpected free time. So I was determined to get everything finished up today. Maybe not laundry, considering that we were supposed to be snowed upon. But certainly all my dairy projects. I had three quarts of milk left from last week that wasn't exactly sour yet, but definitely wasn't as fresh as when I picked it up. I was still drinking it and putting it in coffee, but it wasn't going to last another day. And I had two gallons of very fresh milk waiting to be made into something.

So I made a batch of lemon cheese (milk coagulated with lemon juice) with half a gallon of last week's milk. Here it is in its cheesecloth wrapper, hanging with multiple knots from the plant hanger over the sink. By the time I took this picture, it had pretty much finished draining, and had contracted into a firm, fairly dry, ball in the cheesecloth sack.


After the whey had all drained away, I crumbled the cheese into a container and threw a bunch of dried herbs in it --thyme, basil and marjoram, I think. Tasted good, anyway. This is too crumbly to be used in a sandwich, but it will make a good addition to salads and scrambled eggs, the same way you'd use feta. It's my all time favorite fast cheese, basically a panir. You can use citric acid to curdle the milk, but I prefer lemon juice. It's more traditional, and I like the slight lemony flavor.


Then I started a batch of cheddar cheese, which is something new for me. I've made soft cheese for years, but never invested in the equipment to make the hard cheeses. Now that I have access to good milk, I thought it was time to make some good cheese. So here is two gallons of fresh raw milk in my next to biggest stainless steel pot, warming slowly from refrigerator temperature to 90 deg. F. What look like spots of something on the surface of the milk are just shadows from droplets of moisture inside the glass lid.

I had to do this in a laundry tub, because my stupid mobile home sink isn't big enough to surround the big pot with water to heat the milk. You're basically creating a water jacket type warmer, and without the laundry tubs I couldn't have done it. It never occurred to me when I put the laundry tubs in last year that I was enabling cheese making almost a year later, but I'm sure thankful that I did it. That's my candy thermometer floating in the tub checking the temperature of the water (before I read the fine print on the back of the thermometer that said it wasn't submersible, and before I noticed the water sloshing around inside the tube getting the paper with the printed scale on it soaking wet). So I may be buying a new candy thermometer before long.

After the milk reaches the proper temperature, you add the particular type of starter for the cheese you're making, let it sit for a while to ripen, and then add rennet. After it sits for another length of time, the resulting curd is cut into cubes with a curd knife, and the curds are slowly heated to 100 degrees. This was the hardest part for me, because the blasted milk did not want to get any warmer than the 90 degrees I had already managed. I finally had to add water heated on the stove to get it to the required temperature.

Then I stirred and checked the temperature, and stirred and checked the temperature, and added hot water to keep the temperature where it was supposed to be, and stirred some more. Half an hour of stirring, yuck. Mom, you will remember how much I hated having to stir a custard or cream sauce when I was little. I don't like it any better now. But the half hour finally passed, the curds had firmed up in the 100 degree water bath, and I reluctantly drained the whey down the sink--another good reason to have chickens. I hate to throw away anything with so much vitamins in it, but I could not bring myself to make anything with it today. Whey cheeses, like ricotta, have to be made with fresh whey, and by the time I'm up to cheesemaking again, it would be way too old.

Little Miss Muffet's Curds 'n' Whey, or my equivalent thereof. Doesn't look terribly appetizing, but it sure tastes good! I had to sample at each step. The recipe I was using said the whey would look greenish. Mine was yellow! Tells you how much butterfat there was in that milk.


Here's how the curds looked after draining the whey. I see that I'm going to need a different colander. This one is large enough, but it doesn't have enough holes. I had to tip and turn the colander for several minutes to drain off most of the whey, and even then, a lot ended up back in the pot with the curds.


It took hours, but we've finally made it to the final step, pressing. Or the final step for today, at least. The round of cheese still has to air dry for a couple of days after it finishes pressing, and will then be waxed and aged for a couple of months.

More pictures tomorrow after it comes out of the press.

Oh--almost forgot! While the cheese was in one of its resting periods, I started a batch of yoghurt. So I've been through eleven quarts of milk today. I think that's a record.
posted by Liz @ 4:53 PM     |


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