How To Make The Perfect Sunset Borscht

… in 15 easy steps.

Laura Ingalls Wilder attic loft window1. Wake up in your perfect Laura Ingalls Wilder attic-nook and immediately dart over to the window. With your hand upon the rocking chair, take a deep breath as you look out over the cascading greengreen mountains.

2. Plunge headlong down the Vertical Staircase of Terror, calling out good morning to all and sundry before making a beeline for the coffeepot.

Jeniqua in the Monterey Mountains3. Hug Jeniqua because she is marvellous, then follow her out into the kitchen garden that she’s been carefully creating and tending over recent months.

Hannah as Linnea in Monet's Garden4. In the borrowed hat that makes you feel like Linnea in Monet’s Garden (do you remember that you even had the doll, oh so many years ago?), pick so much beetroot that your arms can barely hold the weight of the full basket.

Fresh zucchini flowers from the garden5. In the kitchen with Jeniqua, discard the stems, peel, and then roughly chop the beetroot (even the teeny tiny-ones no bigger than your thumbnail), setting aside the leaves for Jeniqua’s ducklings. Think about the zucchini flowers you saw in the garden, but decide to leave those for another day.

6. Throw a great many ingredients into the soup-pot and set it to simmering, agreeing that the soup will henceforth be known as “borscht” purely because beetroot (or beets, if you’re American) is its star.

7. Acquiesce to the spontaneous decision that everyone at Lloyd’s farm should walk up the mountain to watch the sunset.

Sunset over the Carmel Valley/Big Sur mountains8. Watch the pink-golden-shimmering sun melt into the fluffy blue clouds below, gently, silkily.

9. Think about how gorgeous the sunset is.

10. Think about how the sunset reminds you of the final pages of Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs (the book, clearly, not the movie).

11. Think about how you are actually quite incredibly hungry.

12. Start to feel antsy. Hear that the rest of the group wants to keep walking up the mountain. Look longingly down the sloping road to where the borscht is waiting.

Hannah with apple from apple orchard13. Salvation! Lloyd’s apple orchard! Fresh tangy juicy crunchy pink-skinned white-fresh little apple straight off the tree! You feel human again! Excitement! All the things! Exclamation mark!

Perfect golden billowing sunset in Carmel Valley, near Big Sur14. Turn around and feel your heart flutter at the incandescent beauty of the flaming gold sunset; drink in the light as it etches the horizon beyond endless, undulating, billowing clouds.

Toasting the sunset near Monterrey15. Further up the mountain, toast the sunset with Jeniqua, Steve, Anna, and your drink of choice before skipping back down home again to finally, finally serve up magenta bowls of glorious perfect sunset borscht. You’ll find that it’s more delicious than you could ever have imagined.

The Perfect Sunset Borscht

I’m submitting this to Healthy Vegan Friday #8, Ricki’s Wellness Weekend and Allergy Friendly Friday.

50 thoughts on “How To Make The Perfect Sunset Borscht

  1. This is the absolute most closest you’ve come to my heart of hearts in one post, dear Hannah. I will add that ‘ethereal’ belongs in here somewhere, because it’s quite fitting to the sentiments these photos inspire, and you haven’t used it in a while (I think).

    Oh, to be a wandering WWOOFer.

    • I’ve been trying to hold back on using “ethereal”, “idyllic”, and “exquisite” in every post, for fear people will think I’m just being hyperbolic. But I’ve truly been enveloped in magic lately, and I’m so grateful.

      I thought of you so often in the mountains; you truly would have felt your heart burst, had you been there. I hope you get to be a wandering WWOOFer soon. Seriously. Do it before it’s too late! xo

  2. Glorious part of the world … The mountains and the sea. And a wonderful sunset. There’s something nice about seeing the sun set over the sea … Something we easterners don’t see a lot.

    The borscht looks and sounds magnifique. Did you have purple fingers?

    • Ah, but no, we were watching the sun set into clouds, not into the sea. I joked, actually, that we could have driven down the mountain, back under the clouds, and watched the sun set again into the sea! :P

      Less purple than brown fingers from the dirt! And they stayed so all through my time in the mountains *and* my two days in San Francisco. It was astonishing.

  3. I HAD THAT DOLL TOO! IT OVERTOOK MY LIFE. I’m pretty sure that doll/that book are the reason I ended up studying art history.

    Also I miss you. Come home to me.

    • I so hoped someone, someone would know that book and doll. It gives my heart great joy to find that this person I hoped for was you.

      I miss you back. Come here to me.

  4. Seriously, that looks and sounds like my idea of heaven…. the garden, the scenery, the friends, food and sunshine. Envious much :) Plus beets are just beautiful.

    • The photos can’t do the sunset justice by a hundred thousand miles. It was incredible.

      I’ve never had chioggia beetroot before. One day!

  5. That soup is such a pretty colour and I love how the beetroots weren’t bought in a store but pulled fresh from a precious looking garden. I do hope you let us know what you made with the zucchini flowers (or ‘blossoms’ I think they call them in the USA) xx

  6. Oh my goodness how beautiful! And your soup. It’s soup season here too but my pumpkin effort last night was paltry compared to this. I had a beetroot mojito in a tops London bar this summer!!

    • Beetroot mojito!! I’m not usually one for cocktails, but dear heavens that sounds magical to me. (P.S. We’ve all had dodgy pumpkin soup experiences before. Just blame it on a bland pumpkin. It’s what I do. ;) )

  7. Now this, darling, may be a tricky recipe for the rest of us to follow ;) But I think it deserves being tucked away as a worthy one nonetheless. Also – yay to pink skinned apples of salvation!

    (Thanks, too for your thoughts on not writing or reading too much :) I’m doing the things that matter most when time and mood allow, and working hard to shut off the internet world in between xo)

  8. My good lord! She lives above the ocean with those views?!?! Borcht – ive been thinking about making that lately – Ive never made it! Crazy. But Ive been eating lots of beets lately and thinking now I need to make soup. I shall have to try this recipe.

    • At the moment she does; isn’t it killer? Teehee, if you figure out what constitutes “a mountain of beets”, please let me know. I have no idea myself how many we threw in there! :P

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