Showing posts with label Preserving. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Preserving. Show all posts

28 November 2009

No More Apples

For several days now, I've been trying to explain to The Boys that there are no more apples in the orchard and won't be until next year.


Somehow I don't think they understand. Or, like Henry, they think I'm just holding out.

 

See that look in his eyes? It says, “I could find apples. You just won't let me in the orchard to look.”

And the horses are no better.

 

See, every day for the past few months, anytime JD or I have walked up the drive, everyone would come running over and we'd toss a few windfalls to them. And now that it's nearly winter, there's nothing left but bare branches.

 

I think it's pretty, all grey and wintery-looking, but I don't think they share my opinion.

I am a little sorry to see the end of the apples and pears. I got a late start on preserving this year and didn't put by as much as I'd have liked. But then I go look at the pantry and see what I did manage to put up - apple butter, jars of dried pears and cranberries, bags of apples in the freezer - and I can still get just glimpse of summer.

It will come around again. It will be spring and my flower boxes will need attention. It will be summer and time to go to the cherry orchards. And, eventually, it will be fall and there will be too many pears and apples and cranberries to keep up with.

So I remind myself that dreary weather outside means projects inside. And there are plenty. Holiday gifts to sew, deep cleaning (oh boy!) and, of course, using all those preserved foods - apple fruit leather, cranberry muffins, pear crisp. Yum!

What are your winter projects?

29 October 2009

Apple Butter

We have one tree that still has apples on it and I've been debating whether or not to try and use them in some way. They aren't the best apples ever - there's too many of them on the tree and so none are very big and they aren't super flavorful. Peeling and coring them wouldn't leave much in the way of usable apple. We've been feeding them to various resident and neighboring livestock - the horses next door learned pretty quickly that a person in the orchard means treats for them and all the goats come running, too. And Henry can't get enough. Even with the deer visiting periodically for a snack, there are still at least three bushels on the tree. Thanks to my parents, I can't stand to see food go to waste so I decided I'd have to do something with them.

I got to thinking about apple butter. I figured that might be a good route since it seems to mostly be a vehicle for cinnamon and sugar and less-than-perfect apples. (The recipe was probably a result of our predecessors' proclivity to use up anything remotely edible - along the lines of corn cob jelly and green tomato pie.) The best part of the recipe was that I didn't have to peel or core the apples but instead put them though a food mill after cooking which is way less work. And the peel has a good amount of pectin which helps jams to thicken up nicely.

We don't eat a ton of jams/jellies/preserves around the Haphazard Homestead so I asked my family if they liked apple butter. I got a couple of responses - "Nah, not so much" to "Oooo! Me! Me! Apple butter!! Yum".

On Thursday before he went to work, JD was nice enough to pick a few apples for me:


I had a few Red Delicious and a few other reds (from the tree we haven't identified yet) but mostly they were tiny green ones which I suspect are something like a Granny Smith.


The recipe said to cut off the stem and blossom end and chop them up, core and all.


And then boil them until they are soft.


Appétissante, no? Looks a little bit like compost tea in the making.

When they were cooked down a bit, I put them through the food mill to separate the skin, seeds and, um, gristle. (You know, that stuff in the core.)


Wow, that stove is really dirty, isn't it? I'm sure it doesn't look like that normally!

At that point, I basically had applesauce. A LOT of applesauce. Due to an unfortunate incident with not watching the water level in one of my pots,


I was running out of room. (This was especially bad as it was the good one with the heavy bottom which helps prevent food from burning - when tended properly that is.) So I employed our slow-cooker to keep the applesauce hot while I moved on with the flavoring and actual canning steps.


Bear in mind that this isn't even third of the apples chopped and cooked and food-milled at this point. And there were eight cups of apple pulp in the other pan. Yikes!

So to the pulp in the other pan, I added in four cups of sugar (!), two teaspoons of cinnamon and a quarter teaspoon of cloves and simmered it for a bit.

The pulp by itself was sort of a pale yellowy-brown. Immediately after stirring in the sugar and spices, it turned a much more appetizing shade, kind of, well, cinnamon colored. I'm not sure what caused such a rapid color change. It was only two teaspoons of cinnamon in eight cups of apple. The sugar hadn't had time to caramelize and it was just plain sugar, not brown sugar or that Sugar In The Raw stuff. Interesting.

At any rate, I simmered it for a little bit, until it seemed thick enough. I tested it using the saucer method (saucer in the freezer, spoon some hot jam on it, when the jam is room temp, draw your finger though the puddle, if the jam sea stays parted, it's done.) Don't ask me how long. It certainly wasn't the all-day affair that many of the recipes imply. I just guessed that it was done. (Although I worried all that night that I really hadn't cooked it down enough and would have to cook and process it all over again the next day!) (It was fine.)

I put the whole mess into five pint canning jars, put on (new) lids and (old) rings, tightened them finger-tight and processed them for ten minutes in a boiling water bath.


I did the whole process two more times and ended up with eighteen pints of apple butter!


To be sure the preserves were suitable for gifts, I had to test it of course.


The first batch was a mix of red and green apples and had the best apple flavor of the day. The second was all green apples and I realized after canning it that it probably could have used a little more sugar and some extra spices. The last batch was made of the smallest and greenest apples. Thinking of the second batch, I added in some extra cinnamon and cloves as well as some ginger and mace in the hopes that it would give it an extra boost. I haven't tasted that yet so we'll see. I kept tasting it and deciding it needed a little more. I'm thinking it will probably be over-spiced as the flavors will likely intensify after sitting on the shelf for a while. But I did label it “spiced” so the recipient should consider him- or herself warned (family members, I'm talking to you!)

03 October 2009

Putting Up Fruit

Since I'm more mobile these days, I'm trying to make the best use of my time off work. This weekend, I'm putting up apples and pears.

We are fortunate to have an orchard - well, I say "orchard", it's really just three apple and two pear trees that came with the property. I just like saying “I'll be in the orchard”. I suspect one of the apple trees is a golden delicious but I'm not sure about the other two. We call them "the one with the reddish-green really tart apples" and "the one by the horse pasture”. (I'm not sure what their Latin names are.) I suspect the pear trees are Bartletts.

All the trees produce pretty well but they need serious pruning and thinning: the fruit is plentiful but tends to be small. We'll probably need to have a tree surgeon come out and do the job. (Nurse! A number ten chainsaw, stat!) They have gotten too tall for even my six-foot-three-inch fiance to reach on our tallest ladder.

We are getting toward the end of the season but I think I can still get close to a bushel of apples and probably three bushels of pears. I hate to pass up free food so I have a busy few days ahead of me.

I don't mind some fruit falling to the ground - the slow decay gives that lovely fall-in-the-orchard scent. And the deer get a little buffet and stay away from our garden (such as it is). And the horses next door get a few. And the cows on the other side have learned to come running when anyone walks by. And Henry, our yellow lab, thinks they are quite a treat - I'm sure he'll be confused when the season is over and they are all gone, poor boy!

I have all the equipment (and skills) to can pretty well but the quickest and best route for fruit, I think, is to freeze it. I don't eat a lot of jams and jellies (and JD is diabetic and has to be mindful of his sugar intake) so making pints and pints of preserves isn't going to work for us. I decided to peel, core and toss them in freezer bags. In their unadulterated state, I can decide later on what make with them. (Does this mean I have commitment issues? I can't decide!)

I'm not usually a fan of task-specific kitchen gadgets but I have to say I'm pretty taken with this apple peeler/corer/slicer. 
 


It makes quick work of an apple and also seems to be able to peel pears if they are not too ripe (and soft).  Here's how it works:

1. Spike the apple:



2. Crank the handle and it starts peeling:




3.  Keep cranking 'til it goes all the way through the corer:




4.  Voila! Ready-to-use apple!



The peeler blade arm could use a little adjustment. It has a spring that holds it against the apple and, as it is, takes a pretty thick layer of peel and apple flesh with it. If the spring was looser, the blade would run more lightly over the apple and take a shallower bite (ha) out of it. But what it lacks in economy, it certainly makes up for in efficiency. And when I have four bushels of fruit in front of me, I'm willing to sacrifice a bit!

I cram them all into a bunch of vacuum seal bags and, well, vacuum-seal them. We have a good-sized chest freezer so that will be their home until I get 'round to using them. I've just recently started using the ones from last year to make fruit leather so the vacuum-sealing works well for long-term storage.



I don't worry about the apples turning brown since I figure anything I make with these will involve cooking them which would turn them brown in any case.

So I'm off to pick apples. If you need me, I'll be in the orchard....
 
Homesteading Webloggers
Powered By Ringsurf