It’s been almost a week ago that the shelf fell down in the laundry room and we lost almost all of the produce we’d canned during the summer. Today I finally gathered all of the surviving jars next to the sink and washed each one. Several were coated in syrup, and shards of glass glued to the outside. Don’t ask me how I discovered that…
Here are the survivors, all shiny and clean after a hot soapy bath and vinegar water rinse:
I removed and tossed many dented rings, but the seals held on everything except three jars of apple butter.
I appreciate all of the kind comments of sympathy. I truly feel fortunate that we have anything left of our hard work and each time I open one of the surviving jars, I’ll be a little more thankful than before. :o)