My daughter has a jones for freeze-dried peaches. She likes fresh ones, but she’ll eat the dried ones by the fistful. So much so that I’ve had to limit her consumption — that much fiber, minus the liquid, has had some significant consequences.
Plus, they are expensive! We get them from Whole Foods and they are made by Just Tomatoes and cost $16.50 for 5 oz!
This, along with a whole host of other things that you don’t need to know about, prompted me to decide that I wanted a food dehydrator.
For many people, this is no big deal. But most people don’t live in Somerville, where my 800 sq. foot apartment is considered the norm and my kitchen, at about 10 X 10, is considered positively palatial. I have made a religion out of keeping my kitchen kit relatively limited. (For a foodie. I’ll admit that I’ve got way way more shit than the average non-food-centric person.)
And, like one of my food gods, Alton Brown, I firmly believe that there should only be one unitasker in my kitchen. (A fire extinguisher. You have one in your kitchen, right?) A dehydrator is a big, unwieldy, and expensive unitasker.
For that reason, while I wanted one, I decided that I didn’t want to pay for it. At least, not full price. ($64.98 at Amazon.)
So I put a call out on the SomMom’s list — if anyone has one of these and wants the space back, I’ll take it off their hands. And I got an email back. A nice man in Cambridge was willing to part with his. He didn’t want cash — though he’s amenable to baked goods.
(Gotta drop those cookies off.)
And just like that, with the magic of the internet and community, this nice man had several cubic feet of his kitchen back and I had a dehydrator for the price of a T ride to Central Square. We saved money, junk in the landfill, and all the packaging/transport/waste that came with those peaches that May is so addicted to.
This is only tangentially related to food — though you’ll see posts about my food drying kick soon — but it is about community and to me, community and food are deeply connected.