The wife and I went into Fayetteville Saturday and hit their farmers market. The diversity of NWA has really improved the markets. Traditional farmers, organics only hippies, Asians and Latinos all compete and the produce is beyond belief. Reminds me of London, but without the cheeses and fish.
Anyway, I bought four quarts of cayenne peppers and a pint of serrano, as well as some candy onions. This morning I have sanitized jars, sliced onions, and seeded and pithed the peppers.
The fruit headed to the jars:
The rest headed to elsewhere:
By this afternoon I will have multiple jars of sweet heat.