I don't know when cotton-picking time in Texas occurs, but here it's about time to latch on to apples and do what you do with this beautiful fruit. One of my favorites is apple crisp, which we enjoyed yesterday as we celebrated the new Moose house out on Lake Madison. Walter's not a lot of help in the peeling part of the process, but as always, he's got an eye out for anything amiss.
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