Esopus Spitzenburg is an old apple variety--if they were tomatoes they'd be labeled heirloom.
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cattitude and I) just shared one. These are good: crisp, tart, and juicy. There are times I will want a sweeter apple; part of what Cattitude likes is that they aren't as sweet as many. If I could get these regularly, I wouldn't need Granny Smith: I think they're tart enough for cooking.
If you care about appearances, they're red (with a bit of yellow, not the deep solid red of a Red Delicious, but redder than a Gala), almost round, and fairly large, though most apples of commerce these days are fairly large.
I am not prepared to go as far as Thomas Jefferson, whose favorite apple these were, but I like it. As Cattitude said, not so thrilled that he'll rush down to Isham Street and get more right now (he got two, on spec), but we'll get more at next Saturday's Greenmarket.
[Cattitude also bought some more of the NY652s, the apple whose number I misremembered in the previous review.]
We (that's
If you care about appearances, they're red (with a bit of yellow, not the deep solid red of a Red Delicious, but redder than a Gala), almost round, and fairly large, though most apples of commerce these days are fairly large.
I am not prepared to go as far as Thomas Jefferson, whose favorite apple these were, but I like it. As Cattitude said, not so thrilled that he'll rush down to Isham Street and get more right now (he got two, on spec), but we'll get more at next Saturday's Greenmarket.
[Cattitude also bought some more of the NY652s, the apple whose number I misremembered in the previous review.]
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I had assumed it was something new out of the Corness cooperative extension; I now am guessing it just never caught on.
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It's been seventy years since I had the pleasure of eating Rambo apples -- from the then-abandoned orchard, planted from stock provided by "Johnny Appleseed", at the corner of Rambo Lane (where we lived, before losing the house during the (previous) Great Depression) and the main road from Toledo to Sylvania, Ohio, and -- to be perfectly honest -- I really don't have a clear memory of their taste, other than that, to a 10-year-old, they were Good, but I really do want (and hope) to try them at least once more.
Sometimes I almost regret donating my copy (the second edition, I think) of Sir John Evelyn's "Pomona" to the L.A. Country Arboretum Library, and I think I'll go now to check and see if it's on Project Gutenberg, in the hope of reveling in the names & descriptions of the many apple varieties grown in England during the era of Elizabeth the First.