My mouth is yearning for the last smidgen of a crumb that I couldn't resist savoring last night.
While we were meandering around the orchard, we could not help ourselves from tasting the biggest apple on the mountain top.
What are we planning to do with all of our newly acquired, carefully chosen granny smith apples? Well, turn them into one tempting, delicioso pie!
This is one of J's most favorite fall traditions.
By the way, if anyone should like to visit us in the fall, we will make you a fresh apple pie.
The Hoffs, fresh apple pie...what more could one ask for in life?:)

