An account of the craftwork I get up to, tatting, spinning, knitting, sewing, whatever
Wednesday, February 5, 2020
Going, going, gone
The mango tree outside the kitchen had become a bit overwhelming. Jack attacked it single handed and reduced it to a shadow of its former self. He had threatened to cut the tree down, so I suppose the severe 'trim' is one up on that. He picked a lot of mangoes before he started chopping, so I was able to make mango chutney:
The jars behind the chutney contain pickled onions.