Ever thought to make jam with watermelon? It sounds weird. But I’m telling you — it’s all about that gentle, almost watery aroma of fresh melons, tangled with a tiny touch of lime zest. You scoop out that vibrant pink, and it smells like a summer evening that’s been sitting in the sun just long enough to change the air’s scent. I never expected it to turn into something spreadable, let alone something that feels like a quiet secret. This isn’t the spicy, chunky jam your grandma made. It’s soft, smooth, almost like biting into a chilled piece of watermelon, but with a layer of sweetness that lingers. And right now, in the middle of a heatwave, there’s a strange comfort in that cool, sticky smear on toast. Who knew watermelon could do that?

Watermelon Jam
Ingredients
Equipment
Method
- Place the cubed watermelon in a blender or use an immersion blender to puree until completely smooth, about 1-2 minutes. Pour the purée into a large saucepan.
- Add the sugar and lime zest to the watermelon purée in the saucepan, stirring well to combine. Place the saucepan over medium heat.
- Heat the mixture, stirring constantly with a spatula, until the sugar dissolves completely and the mixture begins to simmer, about 5 minutes. Remove any foam that forms on the surface.
- Reduce the heat to low and let the mixture gently simmer, stirring occasionally, until it thickens and reaches a gel-like consistency when tested on a spoon, approximately 20-25 minutes. The jam should have a glossy appearance and hold its shape when cooled slightly.
- Remove the saucepan from heat and transfer the hot jam into sterilized jars, sealing immediately. Allow the jars to cool at room temperature before storing in the refrigerator.
- Once cooled, label the jars and store them in the refrigerator for up to 2 weeks, or process in a water bath for longer shelf life.
Honestly, who needs plain old jelly when you can have this? It’s a little unexpected, kinda perfect for those days when you want something fresh but also weird enough to surprise yourself. Maybe I’ll just keep making it, keep staring at that glossy pink jar, pretending it’s a sunset I still need to catch.