Select 1&1/2 to 2 inch diameter beets.
Pressure cook until tender. Peel and pack in quart jars.
2 cups water or beet juice
3/4 cup vinegar (white)
almost 2/3 cup sugar
1 cinnamon stick, broken
Bring to a boil. Remove cinnamon stick.
Pour over beets in jars. Cap. No need to water-bath.
Let stand for at least a few days.
Jeanette (3rd Daughter, child #5):
This one really reminds me of Bushia and “the big room” and big family dinners at holiday times. Pickled beets were very festive with their deep red color and tangy taste.
Lisa (Grandchild #1):
The big room! I remember it being long and narrow; dimly lit with two long rows of twin metal framed beds along each wall. They seemed to go on forever….were there twenty beds? Why were they there? …I don’t ever remember contemplating that question in my 5 year old brain. I only remember the slightly dusty smell, the crinkly linoleum in the back bathroom, Jaja’s dark, cave-like gardening work room at the very end…and jumping on all those beds!! Was it Jon or Peggy jumping with me?
Dianne (Firstborn & Lisa’s Mom):
“The big room” was big and long.
The beds were mostly for the duck hunters. Busia and Jaja would rent the room out during hunting season.
The beds were also for family who came to visit and for us kids when we would stay at their house if Mom and Dad were gone somewhere.
The room at the end was Jajas tool shed.
Busia would have family dinners out in the big room when there were too many people to put in the house.
Your Dad, you and I lived in the big room for about 6 months or maybe a year when we were traveling back and forth from Colusa to Cottage Grove, Oregon every 2 weeks. You had your 1st Birthday in their house.