The Phickle recipe uses a half gallon jar. I used a pint, so I've adjusted the quantities appropriately.
Fermenting
The recipe calls for 2.5 pounds of small roasting potatoes. I used baby gold potatoes. I measured the quantity by seeing how many whole potatoes I could fit in my pint jar to reach over the top. The potatoes are going to be quartered, so they will take up less space. I'll need some head room in the jar for the fermentation weight and some room for an air gap above that. This technique seemed to work. It was a bit more than 1/2 pound or 5 potatoes.Wash, but don't scrub, the potatoes and quarter them. Place one clove of garlic (I crush mine) in the bottom of the jar and pack it about half way with the quartered potatoes. The Phickle recipe calls for rosemary sprigs. I'm using dried rosemary leaves. I sprinkle some of those on the potatoes at the half-way point, and then finish packing the rest of the potatoes. There needs to be about 1.5 inches of head room in the jar.
Next, the half-gallon recipe asks for brine made with 2.75 cups of water and 1.5-2 tablespoons of salt. Those are kind of weird quantities to start with, and I need to divide it by 4. There is no problem with having too much brine. I'll make the math easy. There are 3 teaspoons to a tablespoon, so I am going to use 1.5 teaspoons of salt with slightly more that 1/3 of the 2.75 cups of water. Voila, 1 cup of water and 1.5 teaspoons of salt.
I added a fermentation weight and a Pickle Pipe and set it in the basement for a week.
Cooking
For cooking, preheat the oven to 400°F. Drain the liquid and place the potatoes on a foil-lined baking sheet. Drizzle olive oil over them, and toss them to coat. It would seem easier to do the drizzling and tossing in a bowl, first. I think I'll try that next time. Phickle adds more garlic and rosemary to the baking pan, but I don't see how that flavors the potatoes. I skipped that step.Bake for 40-50 minutes until brown and crispy. That seemed like a long time to bake at 400 degrees, but the result was crispy on the outside, and puffy and tender on the inside. They had a nice tang to them. That's the part that my wife didn't like. Go figure. She ordinarily likes strong flavors. I loved them. I didn't take a picture of the finished product, though. That will have to wait until next time.