Tonight's dinner, seitan cacciatori (ish) and two sips of my five-day-old mead. Amazing.
We like meat. We've decided that we eat too much of it, however. Last week was a tofu experiment that turned out pretty well. This week was a cultural fusion, I suppose. Couscous, soy sauce, a shit load of asiago; Seitan, carrot, onion, veggie stock, garlic sauce, year-old wine, salt, pepper, and rosemary. It turned out so much better than we had dared hope. Texture is usually our big issue with "meat substitutes" but not this time.
And the mead. I degassed it for the first time today and geysered a pint of each into our sink. I couldn't help myself so I poured about two swallows into some stemless wine glasses. My wife was hesitant to drink the stuff that's been sitting in a dark closet for a week but she generally enjoyed it. The two-pound wildflower mead tasted exactly like a bottle from Moonlight Meadery that I had a while back. The 1.5-pound clover honey didn't really have much flavor - I think most of the flavor came from the craisins that I used for reasons. Fermentation isn't done, however. My estimation is that it's close given the large-ish amount of high-tolerance yeast and low-ish amount of honey in each. After fermentation, I rack to a new container and let it sit for another month or two in secondary to make it even better.