The Apples of My Eye. . .

I have been apple picking four different times in the past few weeks. In addition to a raging case of poison ivy (and potentially-but-hopefully NOT . . . ┬áLyme disease?), I have been given some remarkable opportunities to creatively use apples.     By the time I had finished a small batch of apple sauceContinue reading “The Apples of My Eye. . .”