So last week, Steve and I were out there picking the apples off the tree in bucket loads. We took so many and yet, it didn't even look like we made a difference... So as you can guess, my job was to "do something with all the apples" we picked. I was clearly all over that job! What could I bake..or rather what couldn't I bake? So many choices, but the thing is, Mr. Do Something - doesn't like eating "warm apples", so anything I made was for OTHER PEOPLE. It's not like I was going to sit down with a full batch of apple crisp all for myself. Or was I...
Luckily for my co-workers, they were first prize winners of Getting to Eat the Shit I Make out of Crab Apples. I decided on making apple cinnamon bread, and what a good choice - they loved it!