Remembrance of things past

[jhetley]

Peeled up the last of those greening apples I hunted down last fall, chopped them, and Wife converted the results into a pan of apple crisp.  Not quite as tasty as that produced with fresh-picked apples, but still a ray of sunshine in the bleak midwinter.

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[allaboutm-e.livejournal.com]

Yay for not quite seasonal but still local eating!