My friend and I picked apples from the two trees in my yard. The ancient one had dropped a good many to the ground, compliments of an earlier than normal ripening and a few storms with high winds. There were also many scrumped by the squirrels methinks, as well as raccoons and skunks because the amount I saw on the ground plus what was left in the tree didn't add up to what I'd seen in the branches not a week before.
The younger tree had kept about half her apples on the branches and some were on the ground. Here, too, many had gone missing. Along with raccoons and skunks, we have deer so I am sure everyone got a chance to eat some. The younger tree is a semidwarf, so I've no doubt the deer could easily reach up and help themselves.
Undeterred, my friend and I picked. She had never used a long-handled apple picker and was keen to try it. She's taller than I am so could reach a few without it but it was nice to be able to reach nearly all the apples on the younger tree without needing to climb a ladder to get them. The ancient tree is standard size so one could climb it were one inclined. Neither of us were, and here again, the long-handled apple picker came in handy. Here's a picture from the internet to show what the basket part looks like. The handle on the one I have is 10 to 12 feet (~3-4 metres).
I gave her more of the younger tree apples as they looked nicer and were probably less wormy than the ones from the ancient tree. I gave her at least 3 gallons/~12 litres worth and maybe a bit more. After she left I went back to the ancient tree and was able to fill up a 5 gallon/~20 litre bucket. So, plenty to go around.
I didn't get to cooking them down for applesauce as quickly as I would have liked. About half of the apples from the ancient tree that were bruised were turning very brown at the bruise spots, so I decided to dehydrate those. I filled a 4 quart/~4 litre pot with the sliced bits I got from them, and they'll be a nice addition to the larder. I like to eat them as snacks or add to oatmeal. I still have half of them left, which should give us a few quarts/litres of applesauce.
My friend told me the apples I gave her rendered 4 quarts/~ 4
litres of applesauce.
The picture below shows each kind of apples from the trees in my yard. Those on the
left are from the younger tree. I am not sure what kind they are,
maybe a Cortland. The flesh is a bright white, and they are juicy, a
little more sweet than tart, have a clean taste, good for fresh eats, and are not mealy.
Those on the right are from the ancient tree. I think they might be
Macintosh or a close relative. They look yellow and red in the pic rather than green and red like Macs, but the yellow usually has a green cast to it. They are typically a bit sweet good for fresh eats, dried, as sauce and in pies. They are usually not mealy,
although some of them were when I was preparing them for the
dehydrator. They may have sat a little too long waiting for me, which may also account for the stronger yellow but will be
delicious dehydrated in any case.
I learned more about the apples up the street and have collected some of those. The neighbour next door to the lady with the horses who have since died but who ate many of the apples saw me scrumping when he walked to the mailbox to collect his mail. He introduced himself and told me he was glad to see someone picking the apples. Eric explained they are not good use in the cider press but are tasty and called Wolf River apples. An old, old variety like many of the apples on my street. His wife worked at an organic apple orchard before she retired, and that's how they learned more about the apples. I told him I'd be glad to share them. He laughed, said he had a Wolf River apple tree in his yard and more apple trees in the back of his house. The family who'd owned much of the land had planted a number of fruit trees. The land was divided up into house lots over the years, and many of the apple and cherry trees still survive. Eric said he'd never seen this tree bear so heavily, and a few of the apples are the size of grapefruits.
I filled my large basket and lugged it home. There's certainly
another basketful on the side I can reach easily. To reach the back
of the tree, I'd have to climb over the horse fence, which I am
reluctant to do. My friend and I shall meet tomorrow, and we'll get
the ones we can reach without having to climb the fence. They are shown in the picture below. The average sized fruit is larger than the red apples from my yard. The piece of cardboard under them is 6 inches/~15 cm square. I researched just now, and they are good for baking and drying and make decent pies. Not so great for fresh eats. I'll try them fresh, all the same. What can I say? I go for low hanging fruit!
A lovely harvest!
ReplyDeleteWe go apple foraging too, but I wish we had a bigger garden, enough for an orchard.
My apple picker is a little different..a metal ring with fingers pointing inwards a little and a canvas bag below
I have enough space for a small garden, but with all the wildlife stopping by, the trees have a hard time establishing themselves. Still, there are enough apple trees in the neighbourhood that at least one bears. This year they all have.
DeleteMay I never pick another apple!, but your scrumping blogs so remind me of all the fruit I picked as a child. And still did not equal my parents' volumes.
ReplyDeleteWe always went to a nearby orchard to get our apples, as we made a boatload of candied apples for Halloween. My grandmother gave my brother a bunch of trees one year for his birthday. Walnut and pear trees and a few others i don't remember. No apple trees, though. The walnut trees didn't fare so well, but the pear trees bore before we moved from that house.
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