Over the weekend we had a potluck picnic on the calendar and we were asked to bring an autumn themed dish to pass. I needed something simple, but more importantly, something that I could remember most of the ingredients to off the top of my head. Per usual, I was making my decision about what to make while I was on my way to the grocery store.
What’s that saying? If you fail to plan, you plan to fail? Whatever. Let’s just make apple crisp.
First thing on the morning of our picnic, I tore into my bag of Granny Smiths and got to work.
