When I was little there was always a fresh jar of fresh strawberry jam that was handmade by my Nana. I remember going strawberry picking and then going back and watching her cook down the berries, add them to the jars and seal them with wax. I would do anything to be able to taste that jam again. So in honor of my Nana, here's some of my jam and jelly picks.
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Happy weekend, folks!
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