My window herb garden was a complete failure. The bench that I built, wobbly from the start, warped within weeks so that the pots of herbs it supported spewed earth all over our living room. By August, with little more than a forlorn sprig of pygmy thyme to show for my efforts, I surrendered, carrying the flowerpots to the compost heap and disassembling the bench. It was not a promising start to my gardening career.
On the bright side, life has moved at warp speed over the last year: In May the Texan and I bought a house, in July we got engaged, and yesterday, we harvested our first tomatillos from the front garden.
The house: a single story green house with a south facing front garden, a white trash back yard, and a bathroom that looks like a 1950s hair salon. We adore it and have endless plans for its improvement, the way one might feel towards a lovable yet unruly child.
The engagement: The Texan (Josh) proposed in a little cabin in the woods on Whidbey Island. I said yes.
The harvest: So far our little plot has yielded padron peppers, tomatoes, beans, tomatillos, and a smattering of herbs.
We hadn’t intended to plant anything this year, given the lateness of the season and the all consuming nature of settling into a new home. And then we met the neighbors, Don and Jane. Consummate gardeners with their own farm in Carnation, they happily loaded us up with plants. “These need to go in the ground now”, Jane urged handing us a tray full of gangly tomato plants. And so we dug up the grass and the hideous shrubs and tucked in a bed of veggies. A little to my surprise, they grew.
I say that ‘we’ planted the garden, but I must confess that as soon as we moved into the house, territories were drawn. Josh is the gardener and I am the cook. We may help each other out, peer into the other’s domain, but it is quite clear who commends each realm. I for one am perfectly content with the arrangement.
Roasted tomatillo salsa
Roasting the fruit beforehand adds sweetness and depth of flavor. Try it with a goat cheese quesadilla, huevos rancheros, or your favorite burrito—riquísimo.
3 ½ lbs tomatillos
4 large green chilies
2 medium jalapeños
1 head of garlic, cloves peeled
1 cups loosely packed cilantro
¼ cup loosely packed mint
2 tsp ground cumin
2 tsp ground black pepper
2 tsp salt
1 cup apple cider vinegar
½ cup freshly squeezed lime juice
Preheat oven to 500F. Place the tomatillos, green chilies, jalapeños, and garlic cloves in a large roasting pan and roast for 20 minutes or until the peppers are charred and tomatillos are swimming in their own juices.
Peel, stem, and seed green chilies; stem and seed jalapeños. Using a slotted spoon, scoop all veggies into a food processor along with the herbs and spices. Pulse until mixture reaches desired consistency (I like fairly smooth green salsa).
Pour mixture into a large saucepan along with vinegar, lime juice, and juices from roasting pan. Bring to boil and then lower to simmer; cover and cook for 15 minutes. Enjoy as fresh salsa or go to final step to preserve:
Bring your water bath to a boil; meanwhile, sterilize four pint sized canning jars and lids. Pour salsa into jars with ½ inch of head space. Wipe rims with a clean, damp towel; then place lid and screw band on each jar. Place jars in water bath canner and process for 15 minutes. Let cool. This salsa taste quite vinegary at first but mellows out in a few days.