Our first Thanksgiving in
The first problem of not having enough people to feel like a gathering was solved when we arranged on Sunday to have one of the families from church over sometime during the week. Why not have them over Thursday for a genuine American holiday? We didn't know this family too well but a holiday meal is a great way to get to know someone in a cheery environment. I mean, unless all the food burns it's bound to be a happy time.
Of first concern, then, was to make a pumpkin pie. It's a bit of a problem on a couple counts. Not only is there no pumpkin pie filling, but pumpkins are used totally differently in Australia. There are several kinds of pumpkin here, but the only ones to be found in Woolworth's or Coles (the two major grocery store chains here) are short and squat and have bluish-gray skin. It's weird. Plus, the meat is more thick and fibrous - and it's really hard to cut. The pumpkins are generally eaten as part of a baked meal with a roast, along with potatoes and green beans and such. Otherwise, Australians have it in pumpkin soup.
If you don't mind a bit of a bunny trail, I have a quirk about the pumpkins here. When I first visited Australia, I had pumpkin soup at someone's house and rather liked it. But shortly after moving here, I decided to try to make my own. Well, I loosely followed directions from a lady in the grocery store... not a recipe. And I think I used a bit too much onion. And I was pregnant. Perhaps it was a combination of these three factors, but I soon came to loathe the pumpkin soup in particular and baked pumpkin in general. To the point that on one sunny morning during my first trimester, Terry mentioned the pumpkin in our fridge that someone had given us and I promptly turned sick and threw up my breakfast neatly into the cereal bowl. Terry was impressed... but I digress. The point is that I wasn't sure I could handle baking pumpkin again.
Well, I was bound and determined that we WOULD have pumpkin pie on Thanksgiving, come what may, so we bought the smallest wedge of pumpkin we could find and cooked it up Wednesday night. So far so good. I think knowing it would turn into something yummy helped, as well as keeping the kitchen well aerated. While at the store, we also picked up a 1kg turkey loaf. It was $17, as opposed to the whole turkeys that were close to $50. And though there were no fresh cranberries available, thankfully there were frozen ones. At least I could make a cranberry relish! Aside from that and the fresh veggies, I succumbed to having instant stuffing and instant gravy - after all we couldn't exactly stuff the loaf or gather loaf drippings.
Because the pumpkin meat is a little more squash-ish than our normal orange pumpkins, we weren't sure how it would turn out. But it turned out beautiful - even better than the picture, though not quite as neat since the crust was not store-bought. The guests, who had never had such a thing and confessed that it sounded rather distasteful, really liked it and had seconds too! I was really happy to be introducing the more scrumptious side of pumpkin eating to our Aussie friends. I'll have to bring pumpkin pie to church picnics.
The ironic thing is that once the pie was baking in the oven on Thanksgiving Day, what do you think came in the mail but a can of pumpkin from my thoughtful mother-in-law in
We hope you all have a very happy Thanksgiving. We are certainly thankful for all of you, our friends and family far and near. Thanks so much for your prayers for the three of us and for your love shown in lots of little ways. We are certainly blessed of God and He deserves all our praise and thanksgiving!
