Fall arrived this past weekend, which meant one thing...
Shifra, Ellie, and I went out to Harvard (not the university, but the town...) to Carlson Orchards. I've always gone to another farm, but heard they were picked over already.
This place was so sweet and perfect for picking.
We walked the rows of trees and I filled my bag with Macintosh, Macoun, Cortland, and some Gala apples. We had the perfect weather, too. Finally crisp and cool, a breeze wafting the smell of cider donuts and crisp towards the trees.
I've always picked apples after Rosh HaShanah, I'm so excited to be able to use these in my baking and honey dipping this year (plus figure out what to do with the rest of them!).