Foraging Fury

I love the foraging season. There is something quite primitive and satisfying about this nod to our hunter/gatherer heritage. Having eyed up the growth of nearby blackberry bushes along Wellington Parade, Walmer and around the Kingsdown beach in general, I decided that last weekend was the time to tackle these thorny brambles. Armed with long sleeves and large containers, I gathered around 500g of succulent wild logan-like berries alongside some juicy blackberries. The varieties are quite surprising with some tightly packed, and others more louche in their habit.

My aim is to make blackberry liqueur to sup at Christmas, having found a recipe by Martin Pain on www.allrecipes.co.uk. The ingredients are: 450g blackberries, 600g sugar, 250ml water, 700ml vodka. The method is simple: melting the sugar with the water, adding to washed blackberries and then soaking in vodka (I've used the cheapest). This ferments, covered in clingfilm for two weeks and is then strained and bottled. 

I am hoping that it tastes as good as my sloe gin, which with its almond like flavour was fantastic on its own, or added to chilled Proseco. Now that we are down to the last few sips, I will be making this again, as September and October is the time to go hunting for these bruised, dusty, heavily fortressed fruits.   And I know just the place where these berries can be found in abundance.