Honey Vanilla Goat Milk Ice Cream

Its summer time and that means hot days, cold treats!  Homemade with fresh ingredients preferably, right? Right.

Meet Dische (pronounced Dish). She is our Nigerian Dwarf currently in milk.  She is a first freshener and while we are both still getting the hang of this milking thing she has blessed our family with a lot of milk.  So beyond drinking it fresh I wanted to make some food with it, specifically ice cream, per my teens requests.

 

 

I'd been looking for some ice cream recipes to try using our raw goat milk and I finally came across this post via Facebook.  The four recipes included were perfect because:

• they required no cooking
• had minimal ingredient requirements
• offered variations
• I could use goat milk!!!

 Honey Vanilla Goat Milk Ice Cream

 Ingredients

• 4 Fresh Eggs
• 6 Cups Goat Milk
• 1 Cup Honey (we did use a bit less and it is still very sweet)
• 4 tsp. Vanilla

Yields: Around 2 Quarts

 

Pre-prep: Place a 9x12 stainless pan in the freezer to chill while you gather ingredients and prepare the ice cream mixture if not using an ice cream maker.

Step One 

Add eggs, milk, vanilla, and honey in a stainless steel bowl over an ice bath. 

Step Two

 

 

Whisk ingredients together until thoroughly blended.

Step Three

 

 

Pour ice cream mixture in to stainless pan that has been chilling in freezer.  Place pan in freezer and set timer for 20 minutes.  Take pan out, stir vigorously to break up portions beginning to freeze.  Place pan back in freezer, set timer for 30 minutes, remove, stir, and continue this process until ice cream is set up to the consistency you like.

This mixture can also be placed in an ice cream maker if you have one, we don't so we used the above option - patience is hard! LOL. 

 

*Note - If you use an ice cream maker this recipe yields 2 quarts, be sure your machine can handle that much before making it or reduce the recipe.

We found this to be the most delicious ice cream we've had in a very long time.  I love that the ingredients were fresh and there was no sugar used! I know this will be a consistent recipe used and we can't wait to try some variations of flavors.

It All Started With the Chicks...

Isn't that what every homesteader says? LOL!  It started with just a "couple" chicks and from there it launched in to a full blown obsession with acquiring more chickens, of course.  I kid, but on a serious note along the way it becomes so much more in the process, it becomes a way of life.

These lil' gateway cuties work their ways in to your heart and help you discover a longing to get back to the simpler times.  When getting up early to the rooster's crow was a beautiful thing, not something to dread and cover your head up for (and yep the above lil' guy is a roo in the making ;) ).

You see this is what I've loved getting back to as we've started our homesteading journey here on the farm.  It all did indeed start with the chicks a few years back when 6 of them were given to us.  They were pure delight and while I didn't know exactly what I was doing back then, we made it through.

 They grew well with the TLC I gave them, made it through winter, and even gave me fresh eggs!!  Oh golly you can't even imagine how giddy I was when the first eggs arrived.  But then things took a turn come summertime.  A fox was seen in the area and at first my kids and I were in awe of his beauty, thinking how nice it was to see wildlife in its natural setting.

I never put two and two together of how this one little scraggly fox could be the demise of my little flock.  You see we free ranged our chickens since it was the best way for them to get lots of natural nutrition and I'll admit I loved seeing their little booties run around the yard happily scritching and scratching away.  Then one day I saw feathers scattered about and was down a chicken.  I wasn't sure what happened at first but knew one of my girls was gone. :(

  This pattern continued as the culprit - I believe the fox - was bold enough to come and help himself to meals (in a gluttonous manner) during the day and I lost all my girls, leaving just my rooster.  He did this in a matter of of two days.  Two days!!  I was so upset and heart broken.  I knew my rooster did what he could to try and protect the girls because the fox had no desire to come back and face him, plus my goodness he had to be full. 

 

We kept rooster for a bit after but then took him to a new home.  After all he deserved to be with some new ladies. He was a Welsummer roo, just like the handsome fella above. A couple years passed and my coop stayed empty.  I still felt heartbroken, I felt defeated, and I felt mostly like perhaps homesteading wasn't for this city girl finally gone country.  Even though this had been my dream since I was a little.  I had livestock growing up, only to have it taken to an uncle's farm when city ordinances changed.  I gazed out car windows as we drove up north every summer wishing I lived on the farms we passed and now that I finally had land of my own, I failed. 

The longing of seeing chicken booties never went away though.  I'd sit in my chair and wish their little booties would magically appear again.  So here I am, 2014, with 34 chickens on Loveland Acres Farm.  What I have realized through my time away is running a farm and homesteading is hard work.  I'm up for it and was made for it.  Its in my heart and blood, the longing will never go away.  There will be failures and sadly losses along the way.  Those are lessons to be learned from and you keep on going.  Chickens are definitely the gateway animal and they seem to multiply quickly - ha!  Once you have them, you also find yourself thinking what other livestock can you bring on the farm?  And find  other livestock you will. ;)  Most importantly this is my life, getting up early to fill water and feed buckets, covered in dirt and yes sometimes poop, and I love it.  Every. Single. Minute.  I am blessed beyond measure to have ability to be moving toward self sustainability for my family little steps at a time.  Its all about the journey and I hope you come along for the ride.