On Friday night as I was considering spending my weekend working on this, I decided to call my son to see if he likes this enough. He is the one who eats it - every Sunday when he comes over for dinner- he waits for dinner by eating tortilla chips and his mother's home made salsa. When I asked him if he liked it on Friday he was incredulous. He said "do I eat every jar of it every year?" I said "yes," he said "there's your answer."
Today I slept until 8:30, and I have just done my prayer, and blogging, and will go for a run. Then back to the market for another half bushel of tomatoes. I have enough chiles to keep going, but not enough tomatoes. I will spend today working in my kitchen.
Which I have to say is one of my favorite ways of spending a day.
Let's all say a prayer for the safety of those in the path of Hurricane Gustov.