We just made homemade ice cream for the first time in awhile. Yesterday, we took a twenty minute ride out in the country to support a local, family-owned sustainable dairy (that made the news about having to dump milk a few weeks ago, when they lost most of their wholesale restaurant business.) We got fresh heavy cream, a half-gallon of their own homemade ice cream, some cheese, and three individual scoops. (This was all done without having to get out of the car, and everyone was masked and gloved; very low-risk and low-contact.)
Today, we used some of that heavy cream with fresh, ripe local strawberries (that already taste like spring exploding in your mouth,) and dark chocolate chips to make our own strawberry chocolate chip ice cream and OMG IT IS SO GOOD.
So, that's the thing I cooked this weekend.
I've been bartering food the past few weeks: made two batches of homemade strawberry jam that I've bartered for freshly made challah, the jalepeno chicken bean soup mentioned earlier in the thread, and thought I had a line on some rhubarb (because I need rhubarb to make strawberry rhubarb pie, LOL!) I've also been gifting my sourdough starter to friends and neighbors; the starter dates back to the Alaskan gold rush.
Next week: my daughter will try to make bread with *only* the sourdough starter (we've made award-winning bread with it, but always added some yeast,) and we will probably attempt homemade Chinese dumplings. A private-chef friend made them last week, and she said the recipe would be easier with a pasta maker, and we have that, and dumplings are probably A's most favorite food.
I also made Mississippi pot roast last week with mashed potatoes, and gave some to my mother for a later meal. She just called to tell me she had it for dinner and how much she enjoyed it. Food has always been my family's love language, so that praise is especially gratifying, LOL. *sigh* (I haven't hugged my mother in, like, six weeks now and it's starting to show...)