CurseWorthy Cooking | That Mystery Marmalade

i still don’t remember.

Keeping track of my kitchen adventures has always felt like it took the fun out of cooking.  Well, now, it really has come back to bite me.

I made a peanut butter and spiced citrus marm sandwich.  I got so excited and angry to the point of letting the expletives fly mid-bite.  It was ecstasy in my mouth and I still don’t know how to get it back again.

It had such a simple light nuanced flavor.  It’s even mellowed in the last few weeks.  There’s only a bit of cardamom kick that hints at what else is in there.  I remember most of the ingredients, but not the amounts and definitely not the process.  I, unintentionally, did some quirky stuff.

I really want that marm back.  I’ve said it before, now I mean it.  Experiments and escapades must be recorded.  I’m a pen to paper kinda gal.  I’m deciding between Rhodia and Moleskine to capture the magic.

I’ve got one jar of the mystery marm left.  And I’ve got 8 months to figure this out.

Nikki♥