Apples Apples Apples
I picked apples this weekend off the trees along the road by the school. Good times. I really wanted to make and eat apple crisp sometime and since we were having a house date I figured since it wouldn't really be a huge loss for me if the apples weren't good, I figured why not. And as far as I know it's not illegal...anyhow. So the apples themselves are really small and quite sour (we tried eating them plain and it definitely made your mouth pucker in a sour expression) but when doused in sugar and cinnamon, they tasted delicious. Since the apples are small they took forever to cut, but nonetheless, the crisp was good and it was fun hanging out with the roommates. Our house is now decorated with Bible verses and pictures that look like a child could have maybe drawn them...apparently we're not overly artistically inclined...It was fun though. And now I have a ton of apples to use up somehow...Ideas?
Also I love fall. Happy sigh.
And even when the trees have just surrendered
To the harvest time
Forfeiting their leaves in mid September
And sending us inside
Still I notice You when change begins
And I am braced for colder winds
I will offer thanks for what has been and what's to come
You are Autumn
Every Season
Nichole Nordeman
