by Nicole
There’s nothing that puts me in the mood for Fall like biting into a crisp, juicy apple fresh off the tree. I enjoy Macouns, a sweet late-season variety, and Stayman Winesaps, a tarter apple that can be tricky to find. My family prefers the mellower taste of McIntoshes and Cortlands. A quick look online can help you identify and locate your personal favorite.
Happily for us, apples are plentiful in our corner of New England. Within a short drive, we have a bounty of pick-your-own orchards with varieties to satisfy all of our tastes. At least once each Fall, we take a break from our usual rounds of sports, playdates and leaf raking to spend an afternoon in the orchards loading up on our favorite fruit. In recent years, we’ve patronized a family-run operation that I discovered by accident a few while back. My daughter was a fussy toddler who hated to nap; one day, in desperation, I packed her into the car and headed north in hopes of lulling her to sleep. I took a wrong turn on the way home, and came upon the most little adorable farm I’ve seen this side of Amish country. I brought the whole gang back that weekend. Since then, we’ve returned every year to harvest apples; measure the kids against the “How Tall This Fall?” signs; and stock up on their famous fresh-pressed cider.
I love everything about apple picking…the tractor ride out to the orchards, the trek through rows of sweet-smelling trees and the feel of the sun on my shoulders as I reach for that perfect piece of fruit. Most of all, I enjoy having bushels of fresh apples on hand through the Fall. (more…)



