Tag: Orchard

  • Summer Doldrums

    The heat this summer seems more oppressive than usual. It is hard to find the energy to do much more than the bare essentials. All spring I looked forward to summer bounty from the orchard and gardens and now it seems a bit overwhelming. Peaches still cluster on tree branches despite the bushels that have been harvested. I bought jars to make Peach Freezer Jam but as each day passes I think, “I’ll do it tomorrow”. Our peaches are so ripe that juice drips from my fingers as I eat one. That’s the way peaches should be, sweet and juicy and delicately flavored. I used to be frustrated that I couldn’t buy peaches that were actually ripe. Picking them while still quite firm is better for storing but, to me, a peach has to be soft and juicy. Contrary to common belief, peaches may soften after they’re picked, but they don’t actually ripen more.

    Tomatoes, peppers, and onions are just some of the vegetables that call to me. Once upon a time I would have been canning tomatoes, simmering tomato sauce, filling jars with dill pickles and grinding up cucumbers, green tomatoes, peppers and onions for piccalilli. This ennui makes me feel guilty, I should be taking advantage of all this bounty.

    Blueberries are still plentiful, blackberries look to be a bumper crop, cherries, currants, and raspberries are finished but looking out the window over my desk, I can see apple trees hanging heavily with apples. I would soon be able to make applesauce and apple pies for the freezer but I won’t. When I had a family of seven to feed, the freezer and fruit cellar shelves couldn’t hold too much food. Now even if I found the ambition to preserve all these wonderful fruits and vegetables, two old people wouldn’t made a dent in them.

    Even so, we have fresh blueberries on our cereal, tomatoes daily, salads with lovely greens from the garden and juicy peaches for dessert. I will make the jam, probably peach-blackberry, and put a few bags of sweet corn in the freezer. That’s one of the best vegetables to freeze and one of the easiest. I blanch the ears in boiling water for a minute. Cool them in an ice water bath, cut the kernels off and freeze serving size portions in plastic bags.  Last year I froze mounds of corn on a waxed paper lined tray and then vacuum sealed them. Out of the freezer, I just put the pouch in simmering water and serve when hot.

    I found a new vinaigrette recipe that we like a lot. It is made with Balsamic vinegar that is reduced by half by simmering, before being combined with other ingredients. I is a bit more complex and holds up well to spinach and romaine salads.

    Balsamic Vinaigrette

    1/2 cup Balsamic vinegar
    1/2 cups olive oil
    1 scant tablespoon Dijon mustard
    1 scant tablespoon honey
    Salt and pepper to taste

    Place vinegar in a small sauce pan and bring to boil. Boil until reduced by half, 3 or 4 minutes. Pour into a bowl with other ingredients and whisk until completely blended. If it seems too thick, thin with a little water. The mustard seems to keep it pretty well emulsified. I usually put it into a glass jar and shake vigorously until it’s blended, then store it in the jar.

     

     

     

  • Looking Back

    From my desk window I can see clumps of yellow and white daffodils, our magnolia tree in bloom and the guys, finally here from Jamaica, pruning the raspberry bushes. I think spring is finally here. It is nice to look over the orchard and see what is there today compared with what we started with thirty-seven years ago. Nine hundred sixty-year old apple trees and a few pears have been replaced by thousands of apple trees, peaches, apricots, cherries and five kinds of berries.

    In 1979 there was no bakery, no winery, no vegetables and one small sales room. We sold pre-bagged apples, some jams and preserves and a little candy. Everything was displayed on four or five two tiered stands painted bright green. Our cash “register” was a drawer in a little table. One of the first priorities was renewing the orchard. We planted hundreds of tiny new apple trees only to see them being eaten by deer. A deer proof fence had to be built around the orchard. There were barns to be built and new refrigeration equipment added. The projects seemed never ending.

    So much joy and so much angst has gone into making the orchard what it is today. One of our greatest joys is watching the orchard continue to grow and change under Doug and Miranda’s stewardship.

    The photo below shows the barn before the large addition that now holds the cold room, ice cream and a loading dock. The barns aren’t built yet.

    The gas pump still stands but nothing else remains the same.
    The gas pump still stands but nothing else remains the same.
    The barn in 1979
    The barn in 1979
    Apples on display, 1979
    Apples on display, 1979

    The photo below shows the area were the greenhouse now sits. It is being prepared for planting. With a few exceptions, all the old apple trees have been replaced.

    In the beginning.
    In the beginning.
  • Spring ?

    The calendar says it is April, the lilacs are beginning to leaf out, the apple buds are swelling and our daffodils are in bloom. There are other signs of spring; Down River Ice Cream is has reopened, Periwinkle in Essex is open again and we’re getting flyers and emails telling us what shows are coming to the Gloucester Stage Company this summer. So why did I wake up this morning to winter?
    It reminds me of April 1, 1997 when I wakened to find the snow on my street was three feet deep. I needed to be at the hospital to relieve the night nurse. it was impossible to walk so I skied to the bus stop only to find no buses were running. Maybe I should be happy that there are only a couple of inches today.

    The orchard will be opening on the first of May. Devan has been busy in the greenhouse getting the tomatoes in and preparing to plant for early crops. Bosie and the guys will arrive in a couple of weeks to begin work in the orchard. Vanessa and Courtney are helping to get the store in order for opening an Jason is taking inventory of the winery and planning what will be needed for this year. All these activities mean spring at Russell Orchards.

    Not especially a spring activity but I’ve been making granola. It’s my variation of a recipe I found online. Everyone who has eaten any has raved about it so I pass it on here.

    Yummy Granola

    4 cups old-fashioned rolled oats
    2 cups nuts and/or seeds (I’ve used walnuts, pecans, slivered almonds, sunflower seeds and pumpkin seeds usually two or three different kinds)
    ½ teaspoon salt
    ½ teaspoon cinnamon
    ½ cup vegetable or olive oil (I use grape seed oil)
    ½ cup maple syrup (honey can be used but I like maple best)
    1½ teaspoon vanilla extract

    1 cup unsweetened coconut flakes

    Optional mix-ins: dried cranberries, raisins, finely chopped apricots or chocolate chips

    Instructions
    1. Preheat oven to 350 degrees and line a large, rimmed baking sheet* with parchment paper. In a large mixing bowl, combine the oats, nuts and/or seeds, salt and cinnamon. Stir to blend.
    2. Mix the oil, maple syrup (or honey) and vanilla together. Pour over oats, mix well, until every oat and nut is lightly coated. Pour the granola onto your prepared pan and spread it in an even layer. Bake about 15 minutes. Stir in the coconut flakes and return to the oven until golden, another 15 minutes or so. Watch carefully that it doesn’t start to burn. The granola will crisp up as it cools.
    3. Let the granola cool completely, Stir in the dried fruit and/or chocolate chips if using them. Store the granola in an airtight container at room temperature for 1 to 2 weeks. It can also be frozen.

    *I use a half-sheet pan, 18″x13″. A smaller pan would need longer baking time or two smaller pans might need less baking times. Watch closely.

  • October Colors

    These are busy weeks at the orchard. I could use that as an excuse for such a long time between postings but it’s really that I haven’t been inspired to write.

    I have had time to read three volumes of the Neapolitan Quartet by Elena Ferrante. When I opened the first one, My Brilliant Friend, I was initially put off by three pages listing all the people in the book and their relationship to others. The Italian names seemed like they were nearly the same. Gino and Nino and Alfonso and Antonio just to name a few. Adding to the confusion, the two main characters have their real names and then the names given to them by each other. Confusing? You bet. I decided just to read and forget the complex families and who belonged to which family. I was soon deeply engrossed in the story and got people sorted out.

    I would be deep in the fourth and final book, The Story of the Lost Child if I wasn’t so far down on the library waiting list.

    It has been a disappointing few weeks for visitors coming to New England for our glorious fall colors. My cousins from Florida drove through upstate New York, Vermont, New Hampshire and all the way north along the Maine coast and saw only a few trees turning yellow. We’re finally getting some lovely colors here in Eastern Massachusetts.DSCN1145

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  • Apples, Apples

    After being away for a couple of weeks I walked through the orchard Tuesday morning. The lovely fragrance of ripe apples greeted me. The apples hang heavily from the trees with colors ranging from the yellow/green Gingergolds to the bright red Empires and every shading in between. This morning the heat wave has broken and it feels like apple picking weather. Tomorrow the orchards will be open for pick-your-own and the fall season is officially underway.

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    In the late 1960s crisp cool nights and sunny September days meant it was time to take the children apple picking. The seven of us would pile into the station wagon and head to New Hampshire where we would wander through a forest of large apple trees picking fruit from as high as we could reach. The younger children would be lifted up by Daddy so they could pick. A gallon of cider accompanied us home along with two huge bags of apples.

    It didn’t seem hard to get rid of so many apples. Apple pies, apple crisp, apple sauce and apple butter kept the kitchen busy for days. The children’s lunch bags were livened with apples as well as applesauce cookies and bars. We had no idea in those days that we would ever own an orchard. Today our trees are mostly dwarf or semi-dwarf so children can easily pick their apples without an assist from Daddy. I love to see families enjoying a day in the orchard, it makes me a bit nostalgic.

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