Jamming is not for the faint of heart. Six hours of work accounted for in the sum of fifty three jars stood proudly on the counter, each one its own little work of art. I would have never ventured into the unknown world of jamming without my friend Alyce and her friend M.J. holding my hand throughout the process. It was the ideal combination of socialization and work. Your hands can be as busy as your mouth and you could still get a lot done. I hope to capture more of Summer's bounty in the weeks to come.