When Life Gives You Lemons…. Make Limoncello!

As often happens in late winter/early spring, friends showered me with their ‘untreated’ lemons, meaning these were the real McCoy: pure, unadulterated lemons.

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So I get a ‘gift’ of 6 lemons here, 8 lemons there …. What to do with a fridge full of lemons?
Limoncello!

I peel the zest only off of 14 lemons, add one liter of alcohol, and leave it to distill for 5 weeks in a glass container in a dark place (the bottom of my ripostiglio, or pantry).

 

Problem: there are still 14 whole lemons, without their lovely yellow zesty skins, to deal with.  Now what?

Lemon marmelade!

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What was left of the lemons had to be sliced thin and put into water in a glass container overnight. Then I drained the water, put more water to cover them, and repeated the whole thing – draining them again after 24 hours. That got rid of the acidity.

 

Then I covered them with water, put about 3/4 of a kilo of sugar, and boiled away on a low flame for about 2 hours.

The result is what you see in the jars!

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Got to admit, I’m kind of proud of myself for not wasting any part of the lemon!

After a month or so, out came the yellow alcohol liquid. I decided to make it cream of limoncello, which meant boiling a pan of 2 liters of milk, some vanilla and 3/4 kilo of sugar.

Once it had boiled for a few minutes, you let it cool and then add to the lemon-scented alcohol and into the bottles it goes!
Off to the freezer…

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This will make one tasty digestive liqueur come summertime!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Suzanne Branciforte

has one foot firmly planted on either continent
is New York born and Harvard educated
is Italian and American and Italian-American
has resided on the Italian Riviera for the past 15 years
has a Masters degree and a Ph.D. from UCLA
is a writer, translator and interpreter
interpreted for the President of the Bundesbank and Nobel Prize winning economists and authors
is the author of the international best-selling textbook Parliamo italiano!
has lived extensively in California, France and Italy
knows that good wine doesn’t grow in ugly places
is convinced that living is your greatest work of art