It may still be in the upper seventies around here, but the leaves are starting to change so I'm calling it fall.
It started in the pottery studio, where I started a set of leaf napkin rings to use for Thanksgiving:
Mom was horrified by the state of my silver ones last year, and I don't have it in me to polish. I'm sure excited by these, though. I also made a new friend at the studio:
The Farmer's Market has transitioned to fall, and was got some Bramley apples as the suggestion of my apple guy when Brad mentioned he wanted a pie:
The apples are super tart, and they hold their shape insanely well. It is my new favorite pie apple.
I also made these cinnamon pop tart cookies:
They are a lot of fuss but not hard, and they are also worth every since moment of fuss.
We ended our weekend with our first fire of the season:
I posted the pie on socials, and Issa texted almost immediately horrified that I had made pie when she wasn't there. The perk of working on campus is I brought her some today. I just leave it on my table, and she comes in and gets it while I'm out of the office in meetings. She has a good thing going.
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