Showing posts with label Apple pressing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Apple pressing. Show all posts

Friday, 11 September 2020

Apple pressing time

The Tamar Valley is renowned for its fruit, especially apples of which there are many varieties, both the uniquely indigenous and locally grown 'national' varieties. We've got 4 trees of varying fecundity in our garden and, for the second year, we've had enough fruit to use it for juice. Although our local 'orchards' group organise a communal apple pressing day, it never quite works out that it fits with our plans. The alternative is the DIY approach and we're lucky that we have neighbours who loan us the necessary kit. This is how it's done, if you are vaguely interested.
It all starts with getting the apples off the trees. This year we had two charming assistants to do all the donkey work. Result!
The results of their efforts, which they enjoyed (or so they said), was a large barrowload of fruit.
To help extract the maximum amount of juice, the apples are chopped/shredded before pressing. This can be done by the delightfully low-tech and labour intensive process of scratting, through a hand operated scatter. This is essentially a set of toothed wheels at the bottom of a hopper. Turn the larger handle, the toothed wheels move and the apples are drawn through and chopped.
Although you can have single variety juice, I use whatever varieties I've got. This year I had three varieties, all of unknown provenance. As I bottled after every few kilos, it means that the taste will vary from batch to batch and bottle to bottle. There's something I like about this inconsistency, a total contrast to the factory uniformity of most modern foods.
And what do you get from scratting apples? Pomace, that's what. A mix of skin, flesh, pips, stems and the occasional wasp.
The next step is to extract the juice from the pomace using a screw press.
The pomace is put in a muslin bag and this filters out, quite effectively, all the solid material that you wouldn't want to end up in your juice.
All set to start pressing. I'd estimate that there was about 4-5 lbs of pomace per press.
And here's the juice coming out, normally the flow was rather more impressive than this rather prostatic dribble. I always find this step to be very satisfying and I can never resist sampling it as it's produced. In a way, it reminds me of taking milk directly from a cow's teat when I worked on farms.
The final product - freshly pressed juice from our own apples. Food miles? About 30 yards.
The juice can be frozen, of course, but our freezers are always full of our own pork. Pasteurising and storing in bottles is the way we go. Clean, dry bottles are filled just below the necks...………..
……….the caps very loosely fitted on top and then placed in a temperature controlled pasteuriser (hired for £5 from our local orchard group).
We are pasteurising, not sterilising, and this means holding the juice at a temperature of 75C for around 25 minutes. The pasteuriser makes it all so easy, just set the parameters, press the start button and wait for the cycle to be completed.
At the end of the cycle, the bottles are removed and the caps screwed on very firmly. They are then lain on their sides so that the inside of the caps are pasteurised as well. There is expansion, of course, and by screwing the caps down when the contents are hot, a vacuum forms at the top of each bottle.
At the end of all this effort, we had 30 bottles of juice, which we store in a cool, dark corner of our garage. We are still drinking bottles from the 2019 vintage, so it does keep well. You just can't buy anything that tastes like your own. Absolutely no additives, apart from the odd crushed wasp or two.

Sunday, 20 October 2013

The Stoke Climsland Apple Day Massacre...............

...or the video I made of the process. Severely hampered by my low level competence, here's a six minute sequence of what actually happens on the day. It might be interesting to anyone considering coming along next year?  On the other hand..................

Saturday, 19 October 2013

'Tis Apple Pressing Day in Stoke Climsland

For many years now there has been an Apple Pressing Day at the Old School in the village. We are lucky living in a good apple growing area and the crop this year has been particularly good. People bring along their apples in carrier bags, boxes and crates and get them squeezed in a hydraulic press owned by a local orchard preservation group. The juice is decanted into bottles (some to be pasteurised later), jugs and carboys, to be drunk straightaway, frozen or converted into cider. One presser I was talking to today was hoping for around 1500 litres of juice for cider! Not all for his own consumption, I would add, as I know he distributes it amongst his friends. A delightfully rural pastime and I've taken a few photographs so that any latent pressers can get a feel for what's involved. And the end-product? The samples I had today were delicious - fresh, appley and natural. If only our trees could be productive enough so that we could have our own cuvee each year. But they are not, so we don't.
The apples come in all varieties - dessert, cookers and cider types - and all quantities. A quick wash and they are ready for juicing. The pressers get around 750mls juice per 1 kg.
 
The first step of the process is to pulp the apples by putting them through a glorified garden shredder.
 
The pulp is stacked in square blocks wrapped in sacking cloths. Each one of these is called a 'cheese'.
 
The completed stack of cheeses in topped with a wooden block and then the hydraulic press is started. It gets up to around 300 bar.
 
And here is the juice flowing. The only processing it gets, if it can be so called, is passage through a muslin bag to trap any bits coming through. If you have never tried fresh pressed apple juice, you are missing something. The extracted pulp gets recycled for composting or fed to pigs.