Making applesauce creates a scent that smells like all the ripe apple trees of Floyd condensed into one and spilled into our house. I swear it has the ability to attract the neighbors who arrive at the door with spoons in hand!
Applesauce straight from the jar, applesauce dressed up with spice and cream, applesauce topping pancakes and waffles, applesauce baked into cakes and pastries, applesauce glazing ham or pork, applesauce cooked down into butter or leather. So many uses for applesauce!
Showing posts with label apples. Show all posts
Showing posts with label apples. Show all posts
Monday, October 31, 2011
Friday, October 21, 2011
Preserving Floyd: Drying Apples
Some of you may remember this very helpful gadget from last fall's Extreme Deep Dish Apple Pie post.
Well, it's time to break it out again!
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Cooking Floyd: About Those Apples
Floyd County is mountain apple country. There are commercial family-run orchards, farm orchards, trees in backyards, trees along the Blue Ridge Parkway (which the Parkway Service allows to be picked), and random apple and crab apple trees along the roadsides that just happen to have sprung up. And there are abandoned orchards. If you explore the back roads and "goat paths" of Floyd (and most of the roads here are back roads) you'll come across long abandoned homesteads with decrepit farm houses and outbuildings, or a lone fireplace and chimney standing in a pasture. In the spring some of these are amazing, the houses surrounded by blooms of tulips and daffodils, old-fashioned peonies and lilacs, and later poppies and roses. But, in the spring, if you look beyond the houses and outbuildings, you'll spot trees in bloom. Fruit trees covered in pinkish flowers. Apples.
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