I suspect this will be remembered as the first year of really awesome fruit.  Sure, we've been eating strawberries and blackberries and raspberries since year two, we had one big peach year, and we've enjoyed little handfuls of blueberries and gooseberries and figs.  But 2013 marks the point where our fruit production has started to feel bountiful.

In large part, the fruit success isn't even due to more plants bearing (although they are).  I've also started putting "pick berries" on my list every day, allotting twenty minutes in the morning to plucking four bowls of raspberries (and whatever else is ripe) to provide dessert for lunch and supper.  As such, berry-picking has changed from a rushed event that I sometimes neglect tacking onto the end of a long day, to a meditative (and tasty) pause in the morning's work.

Speaking of those new plants getting old enough to bear, we ate our first homegrown apple Wednesday!  As you can see from the photo to the left, I should have waited another week or two until the seeds turned brown, but the Early Transparent apple was still richly tart and delicious.  More on high-density versus forest garden fruits once the other five apples are fully ripe.

Mark and I have slightly different preferences in fruit department, so I like to perform flavor tests when something new starts up in order to find out what our average affinity for that new variety is.  I'm a fruit snob and enjoy a complex blend of sweet, tart, and other flavors, and I'm willing to work around seeds or whatever else it takes to make that snobbishness a reality.  Mark likes his fruit easier to eat and higher in sugar content.  With that data in mind, here are our current berry favorites, from awesome to pretty good, based on this week's taste test:

I use this data to plan which varieties to expand, which is why our red raspberry patch has gotten bigger every year due to the sparkle it brings to Mark's eyes.  It looks like I should probably get around to installing a later-summer-bearing red raspberry sooner rather than later, and maybe I will put all those baby Poorman gooseberries in the ground here after all.  (You can read more about our fruit-expansion plans here.)