Everyone that knows me know how much I like oranges. I grew up surrounded by orange trees in a farm in Portugal, and that's one of the things I miss the most about living over here.
So a while ago, while grocery shopping, I bought 6 bags of Seville oranges by mistake, the really bitter ones that are used for marmalade.
I got so excited when the lady was reducing these bags of lovely oranges that I didn't even noticed that they were not the sweet edible ones. I was dreaming of freshly squeezed orange juice in the morning for at least a week. Ahhhh it will be like old times me thinks...
Until! When i got home, got one out of the bag, examined it, smelt it, looked at the packet, and my heart sank... dam!
So I just thought, when life gives you bitter oranges, you make marmalade!
And here is how it went!
I am not entirely sure what i'm supposed to do with all this marmalade as neither me or my partner are great marmalade fans :D