Throwing In The Towel
Guess how many pints of pear preserves I got from five pears. Two.
Guess how many from nine pears. Two
Guess how many from eighteen pear. TWO!
What what what? How is that possible?
I cooked them for the same amount of time. It had to be because I used less sugar each time and then had less juice, right? RIGHT? I said some really mean things in my head to and about those pears when I ladled them into jars. I was mad.
You can see the progression of the incredible shrinking pears below.
They still taste too sweet. I GIVE UP.
(Unless someone gives me pears. I'd try again if they were free. Just saying.)









