You may or may not remember the time last summer that Justin and I couldn't stop picking blueberries. Fifty pounds later, we bought ourselves a deep freezer to house the bounty. Well, we've done it again--sort of. Sunday morning, we went towards the mouth of the Elwha in search of spring morels. We were a bit early in the hunt, but we did find a great patch of nettles--which isn't difficult to find in the Pacific Northwest in the spring. Anyway, we started pickin' and the rest is history. I think we ended up with 5-10 lbs of the green stuff.
Since then, we've been trying to use this springy green in everything. I recently heard nettles (Urtica dioica) described as the unhousebroken kin of spinach--apt. They're a little woolly and taste like all of the great minerals that reside in them, but with the right combination of ingredients, they are quite delectable. Thus far, we have dried them for tea, blanched and frozen them, pesto-ed them, made nettle pizza, nettle soup, and nettle lasagna. As a girl who loves quiche, nettle quiche will likely be on the menu this weekend. A friend and wild harvesting inspiration, Pat, mentioned making nettle chips (like the much loved kale chips)! Do you have any ideas?
Nettle Lasagna - simply find a spinach lasagna recipe that you love and substitute nettles that have been blanched in boiling water |
Justin's Nettle Soup |
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