As fall magnifies its presence in our little neck of the mountains, my husband and I have been exploring the beauty and bounty of the season.
We didn’t for lots of reasons.
- The fruit is quite tart.
- Coring the tiny apples would have been nearly impossible.
- The mule deer love to eat the tiny apples.
I came away with a bag full of juicy Honey Crisp apples.
When we weighed-in to pay, we had half a bushel.
You won’t hear me complaining because the stewed apples I made for breakfast and the apple and peanut butter we enjoyed for lunches were soooo good.
And, I’m not discouraged about so few jars of applesauce, but I am rationing.
How about you? Are you enjoying fall’s harvest?