This post was inspired by muscadine jelly — and the unexpected ways it showed up in my week. While riding along the Tanglefoot Trail, we saw ripe muscadines scattered across a wooden bridge, fallen ...

You can’t travel far in Northeastern North Carolina without passing a home with muscadine grapes growing in the backyard. Many of those vines we see have been growing for decades and the care of them ...

There's problem, though. Many people have a hard time getting past the thick skin and bitter seeds of the muscadine. Not totally unexpected for a fruit that takes its name from the smell of a male ...