Move over strawberries . . . here come black raspberries. These are my favorite thing I grow. And (thank you, Uncle Darry!) I have a great variety of canes, not that I know what variety that is. But they are so sweet and really thriving. I'm really excited for next year because I decided to expand my raspberry section with the baby plants that showed up this year. Really, a bunch of raspberries (which sell for about $5/pint in my neck of the city) is just a tastier and more cost-effective use of my land than saving more room for say, zucchini. I just started getting some this week, still just a few handfuls a day, but I think it'll pick up a little soon. I have red raspberries in the front that bear in the fall. This year I had to pinch off a few early flowers off of that one--those reds better not try to cross with my beloved black raspberries.
Tonight I tried something new. Since we don't yet have enough raspberries for everyone to have more than 5 or 6 at a time, I thought I'd pick a few of my bigger rhubarb leaves and make some black raspberry rhubarb sauce. It was really, really good. I just made it like my strawberry rhubarb sauce but put in the black raspberries in place of the strawberries. I don't know, I might like it even better.
I think the grapes will be the next to grace our table with fruit. God is so good! Imagine, all this abundance in inner city Philadelphia!
Best raspberries ever!! Even better than cookies for dessert. :) A compliment I don't throw around lightly...
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