Just a sip from atop the dredges. I sat outside on my front porch in the cool air in my rocking chair, watching the birds in my trees, while smelling the contents of my small glass. There was a only a few tablespoons in it. A little rough yet, but the underlying aromas of flowers and apples came dancing up from the honey liqueur. Ah, yes, this will be quite lovely come June.
‘Twas time to bottle the meade, my friends. Meade is a honey wine that can be spelled with or without the e but I do love my words to be pretty so I shall keep the e on the end of my meade. I knew the gallon jug was ready to be bottled because all the blurping and slight bubbling had ceased and all was calm in the carboy (the twirly thing on top.) Out came the siphon and the tube.
I would love to have a system with corks and all that but I can afford jars with stoppers at this point and the bottles are lovely and they do just fine. They have been in the dusty root cellar so a soapy bath was first on the list. Make sure everything is super clean.
Now, remove the carboy and the lid from the wine. Take the cap off the bottom of the siphon pump. Warm the end of the tube in tap hot water to loosen and shimmy that thing onto the other end of the siphon. Place the pump in the wine and the tube in your first jar. Pump contents in, leaving about an inch or so headspace. It will continue evolving in the jar. This is a live product and a lovely one at that!
Try not to pull up the sludge from the very bottom as you siphon. That is where the yeast and remaining plant matter falls. I was able to get three 32 ounce bottles filled. Lid secured, they will set in the root cellar for six months or until a good midsummer party. Best drunk by moonlight and near an outdoor fire pit.
Wash everything well and in the spring we will make dandelion wine!