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Apple & Autumn Spice Crumble

  • Oct 18
  • 1 min read
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The Taste of Autumn Sundays

There's something timeless, almost reassuring, about crumble. It's not a dessert made to impress, but rather to bring people together. For Anthony, it's the taste of autumn Sundays, when the house smells of cinnamon, cardamom, and melting apples slowly baking in the oven.


Crumble is the kind of dessert that is perfectly imperfect. It doesn't require perfect technique or sophisticated presentation, just a little patience and a lot of love. While the top browns and becomes crisp, the fruit bubbles underneath, releasing its aromas and creating that combination of textures and flavours that evokes childhood memories.


Anthony likes to make it at the end of the day, when the light fades and time seems to stand still. The sound of the spoon cracking the golden crust, the sweet steam rising from it, the contrast of hot and cold when you add a touch of vanilla yogurt or a scoop of honey ice cream... it's a simple but complete treat.


This crumble is a way of saying that simplicity has flavour, that comfort is often found in the most familiar gestures: peeling an apple, mixing sugar and spices, waiting for the magic to happen in the oven. It's the dessert we share without ceremony, with friends or family, a blanket on our knees, a movie starting, and autumn gently knocking at the window.


 
 
 

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