Mary’s Rich Red Plum Sauce

There are recipes that fill a jar — and then there are recipes that fill a memory.

Mary’s Rich Plum Sauce is one of those.

First published in my book A High Country Life, this recipe came to me through Joe’s Grandma Mary. The kind of grandmother who didn’t measure much, who bottled in batches big enough to see the family through winter, and who believed a good spicy sauce could rescue nearly any meal.

And she was right.

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A Sauce That Carries a Season

Every summer in the high country, there comes a week when the plum trees seem to sigh under their own generosity. Fruit split from the heat, purple skins dusted in bloom, buckets filled faster than you can find jars.

This is when Mary’s Rich Plum Sauce earns its place.

It’s not a delicate drizzle. It’s deep, dark, glossy — sweet but not sugary, rich without being cloying. The kind of sauce that clings properly to a sausage roll, lifts cold meat, transforms a bacon sandwich, and makes a humble pie feel like something special.

It tastes like late summer preserved against a southerly.

From Mary’s Stove to Ours

There’s something reassuring about recipes that travel this way. Not clipped from magazines. Not trend-driven. Just written in looping handwriting on a splattered card, passed down because it worked.

And because it was loved.

When I first included Mary’s Rich Plum Sauce in A High Country Life, it felt important to honour that — the quiet legacy of women who preserved more than fruit. They preserved flavour, thrift, hospitality and the habit of feeding others well.

Why It’s Still a Staple

In our house, this sauce has become the default.

It’s the jar you reach for when the smoko table needs “something extra.” It’s the bottle that appears beside a roast shoulder. It’s what you spoon over sausages when you want to remind everyone that home cooking doesn’t need to be complicated to be good.

And because it’s plum-based, it carries that beautiful balance — natural sweetness with enough tang to keep things lively.

It also makes a rather perfect gift. A jar tied with twine, labelled simply. No fuss. Just flavour.

The Heart of It

What I love most about Mary’s Rich Plum Sauce is that it represents everything I value about high-country cooking:

Seasonal abundance.
Resourcefulness.
Cooking in batches.
Feeding people properly.
Passing recipes down.

It’s not flashy. It doesn’t need to be.

It’s the kind of sauce that sits quietly in the pantry until needed — and then reminds you exactly why Grandma Mary made it every single year.

And why we still do.

If you still have plenty of plums left over. You can always make some fruit leather. My recipe is here for you to try.