So I wasn’t in the mood to post this at the time but when my mother passed away this summer, she had just washed a bunch of jars and a pail of cucumbers. Dad asked me to do something with the cucumbers so they didn’t go to waste. I don’t know for sure what she was planning but, pickles seemed like a safe guess so I pickled them. I didn’t even want to look at them until this week when I finally labeled them and put them on the shelves with the rest of the canned goods. Frustratingly, they turned out really good but because I was in a bit of fog at the time, I don’t even remember what recipes I used.