"The Gasper is the first apple that has ever made me sit down in a field. Coming back with my brother." Ruthanne P., three-time visitor
Fourth generation. Nobody will say which generation it started going wrong.
Odd Orchard is a family apple orchard growing 27 varieties you will not find anywhere else, and in most cases would not look for. Fist-shaped baking apples. Apples that taste like hot dog water. Apples that come with the worm still in residence. You walk the rows, you pick what you dare, we weigh it at the stand.
Something is always ripe here, which is not a boast so much as a condition. Full seasons on the picking calendar.
Baskets and jars are at the stand. Jars are for the Old Mushy rows, where a basket would be a mistake you only make once.
Every row is marked with what grows there and what to expect from it. Rows 9 and 12 have extra paperwork. The signs are honest because the lawyers asked.
Pecks are weighed resident-inclusive. If you picked something you regret, leave it in the regret bin by the scale. We compost, or we listen.
Most orchards spray so you never meet the wildlife. We went the other way. Estate Series apples are grown, inspected, and sold with their original resident on board: a codling moth larva, an apple maggot, a plum curculio, or in one memorable row, earwigs.
Choose from four occupied varieties. Codlin's Share carries one larva and one tunnel, The Railroad maps its maggot's whole commute through the flesh, Curculio Crescent wears its weevil's signature scars, and Earwig Hollow keeps its residents where you least want them, which is the stem well.
"We don't have pests. We have tenants, and they pay in character."
Meet the residentsRegular orchards close in November. Our varieties never got the memo. The Permafrost Pippin ripens at nine degrees in January, Mud Season carries the spring, and Old Mushy simply refuses to stop. Winter pickers get a chisel, a mallet, and our respect.
See the year-round calendarEverything in the Odd Shop starts as one of our apples and ends as something your pantry was not expecting. Apple pasta milled from Knuckle flour. Apple jerky. Apple-Water, which is water that has met an apple. Old Mushy applesauce, jarred more or less where it fell.
All of it ships, or you can buy it at the stand while you wait for your peck to be weighed.
Shop the Odd Shop
"The Gasper is the first apple that has ever made me sit down in a field. Coming back with my brother." Ruthanne P., three-time visitor
"My son named the larva in his Codlin's Share Gerald. We now own the apple and cannot eat it. Five stars." Dana K., Estate Series customer
"Picked a peck of Permafrost Pippins in a whiteout. The chisel rental is fair and the mallet is honest. This is what winter is for." Walt F., Year-Rounder pass holder
4 Orchard Hollow Road, Crabapple Notch, Vermont. Turn off Route 9 at the sign shaped like a fist. If the apples start looking normal, you have gone too far.
Open every day, all year, dawn to dusk. In January, dawn to the warm part. The stand closes ten minutes after the last picker gives up.
Admission is five dollars and comes off your fruit. Standard pecks are $14, Estate Series pecks are $18 with residents included. Full pricing is on the farm store page.
Wear boots in Mud Season, both the month and the row. The Fermenter requires ID. Waivers for row 12 take about a minute and are worth reading.