Ramp season is by far my favorite time of the year. Ramps and Morels should be hunted at the same time.
I am part of a living history group and what I love most about the reenacting community is the diversity of people. Anyone who is involved in my group particularly is riddled with talents and rich in knowledge; creative and resourceful in ways you can not even imagine. Not to mention good sports and willing to eat the crazy things I am always bringing around.
Freshly picked and rinsed ramps. Ramps are virtually impossible to confuse for a poisonous plant - they smell overwhelmingly of onions. I really really really love ramps. A lot.
Ramps growing on a hillside. Ramps are protected in New York State, so please only pick them where they are plentiful. The place where I harvest them has acres covered in them and I take only a few of the population.
A flower spike
Wild Ginger flowers sit at the base of the plant, on the ground, and attract crawling insects such as ants to pollinate them.
I only have one Morel hunting spot as of yet, but I will keep looking and hopefully in the next few years I can add to my locations.
In a half an hour I was able to pick a good number of Morels
I brought a large armload of ramps to a living history event and traded 1/3 of them for the hindquarters of a beaver. I butchered it up as well as I could in the dark and sauteed it with butter and onions.
The beaver meat was delicious - it reminds you of beef and is extremely tender and a bit greasy but not in a bad way at all. I'm not sure why some people are afraid to eat anything but cows, pigs and chickens.
Breakfast - bacon, acorn and cornmeal cakes, and Morels waiting to be cooked
Morels and Ramps
Raccoon Brains cooked with onions
really - the Morels were delicious but unfortunately they had a bit of sand in them. I will have to figure out a way to de-grit them if I can. Also, next time I will be frying the Morels separately from the Ramps, there was just too much moisture in the pan and they did not caramelize as much as I would have liked.
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