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Yesterday I went to make some homemade ice cream, started it, it was coming along nicely, and then I sat down to the computer to do some drawing of heraldic achievements to decorate the coat of arms for our potential barony, to be displayed after the polls to decide on them close later today.

Then I forgot about the ice cream. A long time later we looked, and, where it had been thickening up and starting to freeze last time we had looked at it, by the time I remembered its existence it had gone back to fully liquid. So we poured it into a bowl, covered it, and put it into the freezer overnight, and washed the ice block thingie and put it back into the freezer. I didn't know one could run the ice cream maker long enough for it to melt again. Lesson learned.

Today I put it back into the ice cream maker, and this time set an alarm, so I wouldn't forget. Oh my, this batch is yummy!

If any of you share my taste in food, and want to try it:

Green Ice Cream

3 small pears, cored and coarsely chopped
2 small avocado, peeled, seed removed
1 small carrot (grated)
0.5 cups almond meal
500 ml cream
500 ml milk
1 T honey
0.5 cups chopped pistachio

Puree the fruit and vegetable (I used an immersion blender), blend in everything else. Freeze in an ice cream maker. Enjoy.

The pureed fruit and veg looked to be around 4 cups total, before adding the other stuff and this batch really filled the ice cream maker. I need to remember to never mix up more than this at one go.
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It has been on the hot side recently--really hot for here, up around 30 C, but nowhere near as bad as many other places this summer, so I can't complain.

It did, however, prompt me to make up a batch of ice cream. I had some pears in the fridge which sounded like a good addition, but they were more firm than ripe, so I decided to cook them first, which worked really well.


Butter Walnut Pear Ice Cream

0.5 l chopped pears
4 T water
2 T brown sugar
1 dl chopped walnuts
5 dl cream
1.5 dl turkish yoghurt

Peel and chop the pears, put them in a pot with the water, brown sugar, walnuts, and butter, and bring to a boil. Let them cook over a med-low heat till they start to soften, remove from heat, cover, and let them sit for a while, then put the pot in the fridge for an hour or more. (I have no idea how important, if at all, the resting time is, but that is what we did, so I am recording it.)

When the pears and their sauce is well cold, stir in the cream and yoghurt, and freeze according to the instructions for your ice cream maker.

This came out really yummy. The two tablespoons of brown sugar plus the sugars naturally in the fruit and dairy are plenty to keep the final result from freezing too hard, and give just enough of a sense of sweetness for a tasty result. This amount filled 21 silicon muffin cups to put into the freezer for later, and we ate a fair bit of it straight away that didn't make it into the cups.
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When I was visiting Kheldor and Marianne the other day they served me homemade ice cream for breakfast (I can seriously recommend their hospitality). It tasted so good that it reminded me that it has been ages since last I made any ice cream. I just looked at my food log. By "ages" I mean that I haven't made ice cream since July of 2019. It has been even longer since I invented a new ice cream recipe (the last new entry in our ice cream book dates to 2017--but so many of them are so good that it is worth making them again).

Since coming home I have been thinking of ice cream, and finally got to a store yesterday and picked up some cream. It wasn't till I was home that I realised that it might have been smart to buy some milk too, since most ice cream recipes combine the two. However, since I didn't it seemed like a good chance to try inventing a new recipe:

Green Mango-Nut Ice Cream

4 T almond meal
~3/4 cup water
1 T honey
1 T butter
1.5 cups mango, chopped
3 T sugar
~3/4 cup avocado, mashed
1 cup cream
1/2 cup pistachios

Put almond meal into a heat-proof measuring cup and cover with enough water to make ~1 cup (or 250 ml) and stir in the butter and honey till they melt. Set it aside to cool. Meanwhile, chop the mango and pistachios. Mash the avocado and blend well with the sugar. Stir in the mango and the cream. Pour the almond water into the measuring cup used for the cream and stir to ge the last of the cream from the sides of the cup, and then stir that in to the rest of the ingredients. Add the nuts and put into the ice cream maker and freeze.

When the ice cream and thickened up enough that the stirring slows down, take open up the freezer, take out the mixing blade, set it on a plate (to catch drips), and put them into the freezer to keep cool while you work. Spoon the soft ice cream into silicone muffin cups (this makes enough to fill around 12 of them), and then put them into the freezer to harden. Then take the mixing blade out of the freezer and happily lick the ice cream off of it. Then use a stiff rubber spatula to scrape out all of the ice cream that has frozen solidly against the bottom of the ice cream maker (usually about one or two more muffin tins worth) and enjoy eating that before washing everything. Later today, or tomorrow take the frozen ice cream servings out of their muffin cups and pack them into a freezer bag or box for later.

This came out amazingly well, and I will want to make this again another time.

As always when I do something like this--I had no plan at the start of the process, other than homemade "almond milk" might be a good substitute for the milk I didn't buy. Then I saw E's jar of honey, and thought that a spoonful of that might be a good addition, and the best way to get it blended in was to put it in the almond milk whilst it was still hot. Then I thought a bit of butter might be a good touch. Having added the honey, I remembered the mango I bought yesterday, so I started chopping it. While doing that, I recalled that I had bought avocado as well, and perhaps creaming avocado and a little more sugar might be a good addition. The pistachios were inspired by the fact that the ice cream is already green, and pistachio ice cream is traditionally green.

If anyone tries this, I would love to hear what they think. If you need to do a vegan version, I think it would work fine to substitute your favourite cream alternative--be it something simple like coconut cream, or one of the more complex products you can find in a grocery store these days to fill that culinary nisch. Either skip the butter entirely, or, if you like, add a nut butter or oil instead.
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My dear friend Khevron, and his wife Lareena, are busy travelling around Europe just now. They started in Ireland, where they have family, and have worked their way north and west (with a little back and forth in southern Scandinavia as there is just the one train track to Bergen and they chose not to take the boat from there) to Luleå. They were on the night train Thursday evening, which meant arriving in Luelå at noon. So I worked in the morning and finished up in the lab (where we changed out the tubing connecting the laser to the ICP-MS for the first time since getting the machine) just on time to head to town. I have been putting off going to town to ask the optometrist’s office to tighten up my glasses, which had gotten loose where one side attaches to the nose. Therefore after they arrived we put their bags in the car and walked over. Khevron was looking for some clip-on sun glasses, since he left his prescription sunglasses at home. He also asked them if they could adjust his glasses, one arm of which was pointing out in a weird direction after having been stepped on. My optometrist’s office didn’t have clip ons, and didn’t dare try to fix his for fear of breaking the arm right off, but they fixed mine and suggested that he try the one next door.

The shop next door was out of the clip ons, and suggested we try the one two doors down. Both of the first two shops really busy, and we had to wait before it was our turn. The third shop, on the other hand, had no one but the lady on duty, who chatted happily with us about a variety of topics while showing us several different choices on clip ons—some that just clip on, others that both clip on, and then can be raised up out of the way when one goes inside. Some were as is, and others were big and meant to be cut down to better match the size/shape of the underlying glasses, and there were several colours to choose from. Khevron is normally the sort of shopper who prefers to look at all of the options (in many stores if possible), think about it, and then go back and get the one he likes best, and he suggested going away and thinking about it. Laurena and I pointed out that it is a bright sunny day, and that we aren’t going back into town, and that he could just buy them now. While we were chatting the lady insisted that Khevron give her his classes so that she could adjust the arm back where it was meant to be, and after it was fixed he finally agreed to pick a pair of clip ons, and she cut them down to the right size for his classes, and we went on our way. The errands took way longer than I anticipated, but it was fun hanging out and chatting, so I didn’t mind.

Then it was home, eat lunch with David (who had the day off of work, and so had finally made the time to go buy the lists to frame the opening to the office that we made bigger a year or three ago, it looks much better—now it is only replacing the wallpaper, adding a cover over the seam between the hall floor and office floor, and putting up the new chin-up bar and that remodelling project will be complete) and Caroline (somewhat late according to my tummy), get them settled, and then I baked a big loaf of bread with roasted garlic and made a black currant pie for the choir party.

I got the kitchen cleaned back up from that on time to head to the Uni to pick up people for the party. We had about 25 or 30 people who showed up, many of whom took bicycles to the house, so that we needed only Johan’s car (seats four passengers), and mine (seats six, but one of my seats was empty) to get the rest here. We started with making tacos for everyone, and while they were eating I mixed up some yummy ice cream and put it in the ice cream maker to chill while they finished eating dinner.

After they ate the ice cream (except for the serving I set in the freezer to eat today, since I wasn’t hungry at that hour; slight pause in typing while I go get that serving to eat now, having just thought of it) we played a name-memory game: the first person introduces them self and also sys the name of an animal that starts with the same letter. Then the second person repeats the first one’s name and animal, and gives their own name and animal. Each subsequent person repeats the names and animals of all of the preceding (in order) before adding their own. Our choir has many exchange students this year, from countries as diverse as Korea, Poland, France and Germany, so most names were ones that at least some of us had never heard before, adding even more challenge to the game, and most of us were able to remember the animal, but not the name, for some of the people, which meant we had to keep asking. Much to my surprise, some people remembered the names but not the animals. Our list included (and I am forgetting more than half of them, but I could remember more last night):

Dragon
Leprechaun
Panda
Tiger
Jaguar
Ant
Fox
Raccoon
Guppy
Albatross
Antelope
Komodo Dragon
Lemur

Then we spent a nice long time singing along with karaoke videos on youtube, taking care to include songs in every language spoken by someone in the group. While we were singing a couple of wonderful people (at least Gustaf (guppy) and Tanja (Tiger), as I saw those two working as I returned to the living room from the loo) put leftover food in the fridge and washed the things that didn’t fit in the dishwasher. Then we switched to a game—divide into three teams and the first to start singing a song that start with (or the verse or the chorus starts with) a specified letter gets a point. After a bit we ran out of letters and switched to “includes a specific word”, and Gustaf opened a book from the shelf and chose words at random for us to use.

As midnight neared the driver of the other car announced that he was going to he heading home and anyone who wanted a ride with him should come now, and everyone else stood up too, and we all left at once. Since we only had five in my car who needed a ride Khevron came along for company on the return trip (not that it was very long—Porsön is only 4 minutes from here). Then I took time to tidy up a bit more and play dulcimer before yoga and finally going to sleep a bit after 01:00. We have not made any specific plans for the weekend. Khevron and Lareena are here for a full week, so they have time to relax and do laundry and check messages, etc. I have lots that needs doing (like progress on the next grant proposal, packing for the SCA event next weekend and the subsequent trip to Durham, preparing my entry for the bardic competition next weekend, doing an English language check on a phd thesis of one of our students, and getting the fitting done on my new self-supporting undertunic (which has been ready for that step for a couple of weeks now, but if I want it next weekend I had best get to it). But it would also be nice to join K & L on adventures…

Two of the people asked for the pie recipe, so I will share it here too.

Svartvinbärspaj

Crust:

150 g butter
1.5 dl sugar
1 tsp vanilla extract (I used homemade: split open vanilla beans, put into a bottle with brännvin and leave it till needed. Add more brännvin as needed till it quits tasting of vanilla)
1 egg
4.5 dl flour
3 tsp baking powder

Cream together the butter and sugar, beat in the egg and vanilla, add the flour and baking powder and press into a large pie-plate (if the dough is sticky add flour to your hands as needed when pressing it).

Filling:

4 dl Turkish yoghurt
1 dl sugar
1 T vanilla extract
2 eggs
6 dl frozen black currents, lightly chopped (while still frozen) in a food processor

Stir together the yoghurt, sugar, vanilla, and eggs, blend in the berries, pour into the crust and bake at 200 C (or 150 with forced air) for 20 to 30 minutes or until the filling is mostly set.

I just checked, and while I have posted may of the ice cream recipes I have done in the seven years since we bought the ice cream maker, I never posted this one:

Vanilla Ice Cream #3.2
(first made 27 June 2015)

300 ml cream
300 ml milk
4 egg yolks
0.5 dl sugar
2 T home made vanilla extract

Whip the cream. Blend the egg yolks, sugar, vanilla extract, add the milk, stir in the cream, put into the ice cream maker till done.
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I left Sweden on the first flight out of Luleå on Friday morning. I got to the airport early enough to do a yoga session while waiting to board the plane, and had enough time in Stockholm to both spend much too much money on a sweater and do more yoga before flying on to Edinburgh.

[identity profile] sismith42.livejournal.com met me at the airport and we took the buss into town to pick up her daughter, Emily, from school, after which we three had a late lunch at a cafe and then went to their home, where we had just enough time for me to eat another quick snack and them to pack a snack for later before we went right back out the door to head to ice skating. Sadly, while we were within 3 meters of the buss stop when the buss drove past, the driver refused to stop, so, undaunted, we walked 30 minutes to the rink, and then skated for an hour 20 minutes. After skating her friend Paul and his two kids, who go to school with Emily, drove us over to the neighbourhood where Gaita live. First we popped into the youth hostel on the corner so that everyone else could eat a late dinner, and then we went up to the Medieval Dance practice, where we had time to do a few dances before it was really too late to keep the kids out any longer, and we returned home. I had the option of staying later and making my own way back to the apartment, but, since I had gotten up at 04:30 that morning, I decided that sleep mattered more than more dancing.

The next morning I walked with Stephanie to work and admired the fabric store (and bought a feather pillow to use while I am in the UK, and leave with Stephanie afterwards--her "birthday present" (because she is precious). Then my friend Julian met me at the store and we walked 20 minutes to a bus stop (by which point my shins were already wondering about all of skating the day before and the various hills I had been subjecting them too), which we took up to Lauriston Castle and wandered around the grounds a bit, then walked on to the village of Cramond, where we had lunch in the pub (and I had a much needed rest from walking, since we did 1 hr 20 minutes of walking around the "castle" gardens and to the pub).

Then Julian helped me get back to Stephanies, and I had just time to bake her some birthday cupcakes and make a beetloaf before she got home from work and another of her friends, and her son, arrived to help celebrate her birthday. After I ate dinner I made up a birthday ice cream recipe )

Sunday morning we returned to the ice rink for yet more skating, before she drove me to the train station for my trip to Durham. It was snowing when I arrived, so [personal profile] aryanhwy and Gwen, who met me at the station, suggested that we take a cab back to their place. Given how slushy and icy the sidewalks were, I was delighted to agree to the suggestion. We had a lovely time visiting, and looking up various queens of Germany for Gwen's school report, and I baked a Swedish style oven pancake for dinner and to have food to pack for lunches. This was a big hit with Gwen, who helped me lick the batter from the mixing bowl with great entusiasm, and asked for thirds of the pancake after it was baked. (She actually asked for fourths, but was told that if she was still hungry she could have a carrot.)

Gwen joined me in yoga before she had to go to bed, and I didn't stay up talking with her parents very much later, since my weekend's adventures had pretty much worn me out. Therefore I woke up nice and early this morning and had time to get everything I needed for today ready, and had just finished microwaving myself some museli as hot porridge when Gwen came down stairs and asked for help making her morning oatmeal. This meant that she was nearly done eating before her mom came downstairs for her own breakfast, and we were soon out the door. I walked with them as far as Gwen's school (right by the cathedral) and then continued on to the Post Graduate Induction session. The walkways were somewhat slippery, as yesterday's slush had re-frozen in the night, and was starting to melt again, but I got to the induction on time anyway. The morning was full of info-dump "everything you need to know to survive being a post-grad student at Durham", and I made good progress on my nålbinding project as I listened. The session ended with free lunch (sandwichs and wraps with fresh fruit and potato chips), and the vegetarian options were edible, as was the fruit.

Then I wandered over to my advisor's office and we had a good chat about what I will be doing and what I need to do in the next few weeks, followed by a tour of the building. By that time it was almost 16:00, so I called it good for the day and went back to the apartment, where I got a nap till Aryanhwy and Gwen got home, then I joined them for dinner, after which I had time to catch up on LTU email and answering questions of one of our PhD students before it was time for Gwen and I to do yoga before she went to bed. Now It isn't even 21:00 yet, and I am seriously considering going to sleep myself, even though I haven't yet opened the books my advisor lent me.

Tomorrow my first time commitment is lunch with the vice-president of my College, and I will decide in the morning if I will work from home in the morning, or go use one of the department "hot desks" before my lunch date.
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As I was getting ready to leave the SCA event this weekend I stopped by the kitchen, and saw the pile of left over food being packed up to take away. I noticed that they had a 1 liter carton of whipping cream, which surprised me, since I didn't know that one could get cream in packages that large. C. tends to use a fair bit of cream, so I asked the kitchen crew if they wanted the cream. They said that they didn't, they don't tend to use that much at one go, so I took it home. 1 liter of cream was enough for:

*My friend Å to drink ~200 ml with his breakfast (he stayed here after the event on Sunday night, rather than driving the hour north to Kalix and then turning around the next day to come back to the airport in Luleå to fly south.

*adding some to a serving of rice flour and almond microwave pudding

*adding some to a serving of instant microwave bread pudding, using a sweet saffron bread roll

*500 ml in a meal that C. cooked

*and a batch of ice cream.

Today's ice cream was inspired by recipes for fior de late geleto:

Butter, Oat & Almond fior de late

Dissolve 1/2 dl sugar in 1/2 cup milk*
Stir in 12 g butter and 2 T oat flour

Pour the above into 300 ml cream, add 1 dl almond meal, and enough additional milk to bring the total to 500 ml. Chop 1 dl of almonds, stir in, and pour everything into the ice cream maker.

This freezes quite quickly, and makes 8 silicon muffin cups worth of ice cream to put into the freezer later, and quite a bit of the stuff that sticks to the bottom of the freezer to enjoy eating right away (I guess about two more muffin cups worth).

I did the math--these amounts mean that only 7% of the ice cream by volume is sugar. I like it that way. Another 21 % is almonds, only 4% is the oats, and the rest is dairy. Good thing that I saw my personal trainer this morning and go to gymnastics tonight...



*hey--when one moves continents multiple times one has lots of different scale measuring cups ready to hand, so it is easy to grab whichever type when inventing a new recipe. Deal with it.
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I have long held the philosophy that sugar isn't worth ingesting unless it is part of a homemade desert, and even then I tend to use much less sugar than the typical recipe of that type calls for. The one exception to this rule that I have made is to eat gelato when living in Italy, because 1) it is hot there and 2) it isn't as sweet as your typical store-bought ice cream, so it actually tastes pretty nice. My all-time favourite flavour of Itaian gelato is Fior di Latte (which means "flower of milk", where "flower" = "best of", and, indeed, it is).

It has been several years since we bought our ice cream maker, and I have made a variety of yummy ice creams over the years. Yet, for some reason, it took till last November before it occurred to me to ask google for a recipe for Fir di Latte gelato, and then it took till today before I remembered to try it. If I hadn't had some cream in the fridge that we bought on the weekend and then didn't use I may not have looked into the "recipes I haven't tried yet" folder on my phone, but I did, and I am glad that I did.

The version I wrote down back in November called for 2 cups of milk (or half and half) and one cup cream. However, the "ecological" cream available in the store here comes in 300 ml packages. Therefore I put the cream into a 4-cup Pyrex mixing bowl, and added milk to it till I had a total of two cups liquid. Then I put one more cup of milk into a sauce pan on the stove with half a cup of sugar (the original recipe called for 1/2 to 3/4 cup sugar, so, of course, my first try is with the low end of the range) and heated it till the sugar dissolved.

Then I mixed it with the milk/cream and a pinch of salt, and let it cool a bit before putting it into the ice cream maker. After it was done I did what I always do--divide the batch into a dozen silicone muffin cups and pop it into the freezer to become firmer while I happily licked the spoon, ice cream maker insert thingie that stirs the cream, and, of course, the walls of the ice cream maker itself. Then I washed up and went back to the freezer and took out one of the not yet firm servings, and ate it. Then had a second, because, Yum! ...now I am contemplating if I want to give in to the desire to go get a third.
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I was hungry for ice cream today for the first time in a long time (the home made strawberry ice cream we made last September wasn't finished till February, and I have had no ice cream since then). I was also in the mood to experiment, just a little, and did a variant on my favourite oat-almond ice cream. This time, since we had just come back from the store, where we had purchased a container of skyr (the Icelandic variety of yoghurt, which is higher in protein and lower in fat), I decided to use that. I was running low on various types of almonds, so the amounts given are how much I had left of each. I was also feeling low energy and couldn't be bothered separating eggs, so this one has no egg yolks, and I opted to use the toasted oat flour, rather than grinding oats like I usually do. Note that these days I use a hand-crank grater to grate my almonds, rather than chopping them small in a food processor like I used to do--I use a lot of this, so I grate up a fair bit at a time and then when it is used up grate some more.

Skyr, toasted oat and almond ice cream

2 T melted butter
1/3 cup grated almonds
1/3 cup almond flakes
1 tablespoon almond slivers
2 tablespoons toasted oat flour
1/2 dl sugar
400 grams skyr
250 ml milk

Mix them together, one at a time, in that order, stirring well after each addition. Add only a little of the milk at a time and stir it well in before adding more. Freeze in an ice cream maker.

This batch thickened up fairly quickly; it made enough to fill nine silicon muffin cups, and there was a 1 to 2 mm thick layer frozen to the bottom of the ice cream maker, which I ate straight away. Yum! Only a hint of sweetness, a hint of sour from the skyr, a hint of the toasted oat flavour, and enough almond flavour and crunch to keep me happy.
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Last night [livejournal.com profile] archinonlive and I decided to make a raspberry mint ice cream. Unlike some of our other batches of ice cream, this one isn't heavy on the cream/milk, but was rather heavy on the berries.

The recipe )
Before it froze I thought that the mix smelled strongly of peppermint with a hint of raspberry, and he thought it smelled strongly of raspberry with a hint of mint, so perhaps the balance is correct. As with all of our ice cream recipes the level of sweetness is quite good--not sweet tasting, but just right. I find the flavour interesting--there is a definite mint after taste, but the raspberries are the dominate first flavour. I am not certain if it is the mint that makes it seem "lighter" than our usual mixes, or just the fact that this one really does contain less milk and thus less fats.
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Last Thursday we finally made time to mix up another batch of home made ice cream. This time we made what may be my all time favourite flavour, ever. Almond, Oat and Butter Ice Cream  )

The amount of sugar is low enough that one hardly notices it, which is all good in my world; I haven't much of a sweet tooth, but do acknowledge that a bit of sugar is handy in an ice cream for reasons of texture. Almonds are, without a doubt, my favourite nut, nearly everything tastes better with butter, and the little bit of oats give a nice, subtle flavour and I suspect does good things for the texture, too.

Should any of you try this please let me know what you think and how it works for you. (Sorry for the mixed measurements--his measuring cups are in deciliters, and mine are in cups, and we used both. Google tells me that there are about 0.4226 cups in every deciliter, so that is somewhere between 1/3 and 1/2 cup of sugar, and less than 1.25 cups each of milk and cream.)
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Friday night's choir party was canceled at the last minute due to scheduling issues, but that turned out to be a good thing, as we were able to make time to get to the big grocery store and restock on frozen veg and stuff. We also stopped at another store while out and picked up an immersion blender. I really like the fact that these days one doesn't have to decide between an immersion blender and a food processor--we bought both in one box. A single motor which runs either the food processor or the blender. After shopping we went home and I baked some veggie pasties (using non-frozen veg, which we also purchased while out) and then cooked up a yummy green sauce using fresh spinach, silver beet, avocado, and yogurt. I ran out of pie crust dough before I ran out of filling (I used only one leek, one turnip, two small carrots, some garlic, one zucchini, and some broccoli, but it adds up fast), so I put the rest in the fridge and started a bread sponge. In the morning I kneaded bread dough and baked calazones with the rest of the filling (and added green sauce to some of them). That gave us food to go to take with us to Saturday's and Sunday's entertainment.

This weekend the local SCA group had time booked at the forge in Gammelstad; project time for whatever people wanted to work on. Since I had never worked with hot metal before I just did a bit of a learning piece. Took a rod of iron and heated and hammered it through some shapes that got sort of spoon like before ceasing to be spoon like and eventually ended up as more of a small s-hook. Nothing worth keeping, but interesting to see how the metal reacts. By the time I finished with that my holding arm was getting tired so I took a break, and watched what the others were doing. A couple of them were working on candle holders, and another made some really pretty twisted metal belt buckles for his late period (Crusader era) armour (he already has a good Viking kit that he made). Then the conversation turned to nålbinding, and I realized that I could make an iron nålbinding needle, so I did. I dug in the scrap bin and found a chunk that was already mostly the right shape and only did the hot working on it enough to round the corners a bit and flatten the part where the eye goes. [livejournal.com profile] archinonlive, on the other hand, took a bit of square rod and spent enough time hammering it to make a needle of that. Much harder work, but it made a prettier needle. Mine is the one on the left in text ) Mine is a joy to work with, but it is flatter, so not as nice to look upon (not that you can really tell how thick they are from this top view).

After getting home from the forge we made up a batch of ice cream )
After enjoying the ice cream we polished up the iron needles and decided that since Sunday was planned for casting that we'd see if we could cast some bronze ones, too. We opted to use his as the casting model, since it is thicker (and so would be better for casting, and because its eye wound up closer to center (the clamp for holding things at the drill press at the forge is not really suitable for things as tiny as my needle; it probably would have been smarter to wait to do that drilling till we got home and just used the hand-held drill).

This morning the casting of the needles went well. The buttons we tried, on the other hand, not so well. We tried the buttons twice, and then gave up, but we did one needle in each of those attempts, and both worked perfectly, so we cleaned them up, and on the final cast of the day we did Read more... )
I am happy with how they all came out, though, of course, they will all need to be polished. However, these will be much harder to break than the wooden ones I have been using.

I made time for a nap after casting and before heading out to the afternoon folk music session, which was followed by a session at a restaurant in town. This is the same monthly session we went to my first week in town that I loved so much. It was just as much fun this time. Perhaps even more so, since I recognized many faces from the weekly folk music and folk dance things we do. This time there was a band there playing when we arrived, so [livejournal.com profile] archinonlive and I danced till they ended and the floor opened up for any musicians who wanted to play to do so, and he picked up his violin and joined them. I, of course, continued to dance on my own, it is against my religion to sit out when there is dancing to be had.

After a nice long set the random mix of musicians yielded the floor to the band again, and so I danced with [livejournal.com profile] archinonlive again till the next break, when the random mix took over, but many of the band members stayed and kept playing with them. I danced on my own for a bit, and then [livejournal.com profile] archinonlive came out, still holding his violin in one hand and waltzed with me. Then, at the end of the set, while the others were packing away their instruments he wrapped his arms around me and played the violin while we danced. It was much fun!

The only uni work progress I have to report for the weekend was submitting the answers to the questions which were due tomorrow. I also managed to pay for my stuff to be shipped here from Scotland. However, I expect to get lots done this week...
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After folk dance class tonight we decided to mix up a raspberry ice cream. )
Saturday's ice cream never really thickened up in the ice cream maker--even after a hour it was only kind of freezing, but it was also the first batch we'd made and we weren't certain what to expect. This one froze, in only 35 minutes it was quite stiff and sort of forming a ball around the center of the beater bar. This seems to have resulted in a much better texture ice cream, though it being rather late now, I'll have to wait till tomorrow to be interested in having a bowl full. I did, however taste it tonight to see what I think of the result. This batch used less than half of the sugar as Saturday's batch (unless you count the fact that berries have their own sugar, but even so there was probably less sugar total), and as a result tastes much better. Both [livejournal.com profile] archinonlive and I don't care as much for sugar as we do cream, so while this one might be right, we are also willing to try it with even less sugar some other time. The creaminess of this one is, unsurprisingly, quite nice. The proportion between berries and cream seems good. Perhaps we should try blueberries next time, just to see how it goes.
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[livejournal.com profile] archinonlive has been saying that he wants an ice cream maker since I moved in (possibly longer than that, but I have no data points from then). On Friday the local store that sometimes carries the one he'd decided he wanted finally had one in stock, so he brought it home after work. So we put the freezing part into the freezer and took off to visit his parents, who live about an hour south of here.

They have a lovely home, which the family built themselves, and [livejournal.com profile] archinonlive did the drawing of the plans. They live on the shore near the town of Piteå on a lovely forested block of land. The near by homes are only summer homes, so it is nice and quiet there. They have a variety of buildings on their property. The main house consists of a a huge living room which fades into kitchen on one end, their bedroom, and a large bathroom complete with a large whirl-pool style bathtub. The second house is used as his mother's office for her business--it has a room that is her dedicated office, a small area that looks like a living room, but is now contains the desk for her employee, a bathroom and sauna, and upstairs are four small bedrooms all equipped with bunk beds, most of which are double bed on the bottom, single on the top. This comes in handy when their kids and their partners are home because there are five of them, three of whom have children (no that isn't enough rooms for everyone when they all gather, but the motor home is also a good sleeping space and it doesn't happen so often that they are all home at once since three of them live down south).

We stayed over on Friday and I am pleased to report that while I am still a long way off of speaking Swedish, I was able to understand far more of the conversation than even a couple of weeks ago when they visited us. We borrowed a stack of children's books for me to read and continue learning.

Saturday afternoon was gaming, so we didn't get to try out the ice cream maker till Saturday evening rather late. Needless to say by the time it was made it was too late for me to be eating, so as soon as I finished my bowl of museli this morning I had to try some. For the first batch we made a point of trying to follow one of the recipes that came with the machine, just to see how it comes out so that we will know what to tweak next time to make it better. Even so I think the result is much better than store-bought ice cream.

Just for my records here is a description of what we did and how it came out. Vanilla Ice Cream attempt #1 )

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