Fall can be beautiful (when it’s not too rainy, windy, cold or dry). It can mean bonfires, hayrides, football games, maple syrup, and Daylight Savings. But what it means most to me at this moment in time is…applesauce.
Try it out this weekend. Maybe you’re going apple picking (or have friends who went apple picking). Not only will the result be delicious and fallish, the cooking cinnamon will fill your kitchen with the smell of fall (all the magical leaf-crunching crispness of it, with none of the runny noses).