I love cabbage in an obsessive, kind-of-creepy way. I adore it raw in salads, sautéed in butter, and cooked down alongside a big ole’ roast in a low and slow oven. But perhaps my favorite way to enjoy this curciferous comestible is in its fermented form as sauerkraut.
I have been starry-eyed about kraut my entire life. In elementary school, I was the kid ordering ruebens with extra sauerkraut. In high school, I could be found asking for sauerkraut as a pizza topping. And when I was pregnant with my oldest daughter, sauerkraut was one of the few foods I could eat while battling morning sickness.
Beginning to make sauerkraut at home has only increased my passion for this food. The taste and texture of home-fermented kraut is unmatched, and the nutritional value is even more unfathomable. Loaded with literally millions of healthy bacteria, homemade sauerkraut is one of the healthiest foods you can consume. And, one of the easiest to make.
Here’s how we do our kraut:
Step 1: Thinly chop up a head of cabbage (green or red).
Step 2: Spread a layer of chopped cabbage in the bottom of a glass jar or crock, sprinkle with some salt, and bash away at it with a wooden spoon. (This will break down the membranes of the cabbage, allow the salt in, and pull water out.)
Step 3: Continue the layering process (cabbage, salt, bash) until you have used all your cabbage and there is enough water to cover the cabbage leaves. (You may need to add a bit of unchlorinated water.)
Step 4: Use a plate or glass to weight down the cabbage so that every tiny piece is submerged beneath the surface of the water. (This is very important because any cabbage leaves exposed to oxygen will grow mold.)
Step 5: Allow to sit on your counter or in your basement.
Step 6: Check on your kraut every couple of days until it reaches the tartness and funkiness of your liking 🙂
Well friends, it’s June 16th, and I am coming at you with my first garden update of the 2017 growing season. Hum. Where exactly did the time go? And better yet, what on earth have I been doing? Time has somehow slipped between my fingers so rapidly, that I cannot even seem to identify the activities that filled these minutes, hours and days.
