My family and I lived in Charlottesville when I was in high
school and college. I remember my mom
once took me up to Carter’s Mountain Orchard to check out the view and buy some
apples, but we just got the pre-picked ones and called it a day. Around four years later, I was living with
friends in Staunton who love to go to Carter’s Mountain to pick apples.
Pick apples? Who
picks apples for fun? Can picking apples
be fun?
The answer is yes.
Ever since they took me to Carter’s Mountain to pick as many
golden delicious apples as could fit in a large plastic bad, I’ve have looked
forward to Fall even more because it is apple-picking season. Since 2008 when I first discovered the joy of
picking my own apples, Carter’s Mountain has expanded to more than apple
picking in the Fall and peach picking in the Summer. Now, there is often live music. You can go home with produce: apples,
pumpkins, and gourds. Or, you can visit
the gift shop and buy apple butter, apple sauce, peach cider bbq sauce, and
lots of other apple or peach concoctions.
Want to make an afternoon of it? Then, tack on a hay ride. Get lunch.
Enjoy a wine tasting of Carter Mountain, Prince Michel, or Rapidan wines.
It is no wonder that if you try to go to Carter’s Mountain
on a Saturday, it will probably take you about 10-15 minutes just to get
parked. Best advice, go on a weekday and
spare the traffic.
Because my weekends have been a little busy this semester, I
just got to Carter’s mountain last weekend.
However, this was also slightly strategic planning. The big reason is I wanted to get down before
too many of the leaves had fallen and I missed the site of looking over
Charlottesville and seeing a wash of color
The second more foodie driven reason, is that my favorite apple, the Pink
Lady, had just opened up to picking.
I love Pink Ladies.
They are easily the most complicated apple on the planet. If you eat towards the bottom, there is one
flavor: near the top, a different flavor composition. Eat more towards the core, the flavor changes
again. It goes from sweet to tangy to
tart to juicy in mere bites and is the
one apple I’d say is best eaten as is instead of cutting into slices. Because of its turn-coat palate, people seem
to either love Pink Ladies or hate them.
I love them. And, I love them
more when I get to pick them straight off the tree. The equivalent of a kid in a candy store is
me standing in front of a tree full of large, full, pink topped and green
bottomed Pink Ladies.
So, I got my bag of Pink Ladies, threw in two Winesaps for
cooking, and then went and got the second best thing about Carter’s Mountain. . . the
apple cider donuts. Donuts are a
weakness of mine. Yet, even though a
weakness, one usually does it. Not these
apple cider donuts. The only times I
have ever eaten two donuts back to back is when Carter Mountain’s apple cider donuts were involved. I don’t regret. I’m not ashamed. But, I have learned to just order one instead
of a half dozen. They give them to you
warm, fresh, soft, crunchy, and sugar bedecked.
They take cake donuts to a new mountain level where cake donuts are
lighter, airier. If you have resolve,
you can get the half-dozen. But, I do
defy you to not have eaten more than one by the time you make it back to
I-64.
In my visit, one failing I did have to you, dear reader, is
that I didn’t do the wine tasting. To
beat the crowds, my friends and I went at 10:00 in the morning. Given the early hour and the option of trying
16 wines (8 dry and 8 sweet) for $4, I didn’t want to be that tipsy five-foot
girl swinging from the nearest Granny Smith tree. I’d like to get back and try both flights;
there are fruit wines, a chocolate wine, a port, and the usual Virginia wine
suspects. But, that is another day and another blog
post.
There is still time for you get to Carter’s Mountain. Again,
try to go on a weekday or either really early or really late on the weekends to
beat the crowds and better your chances of procuring an apple picker to help you
in your quest. Even if you don’t want to
brave the trees, then at least come up and see the view. With an apple cider in one hand and a cup of
cider (available hot or slushy), it is one of the most satisfying views in
Charlottesville.
I recently went with my boyfriend's school on a field trip to Carter Mountain. It was my first time there and I had a blast. I've been eating 2-3 apples a day since. :)
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