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Fall is spicy
and sweet, pumpkins and apples, warmth and cool air. Fall is the mix of cold mornings and sunny afternoons with
the rustle of leaves, amber from the changing seasons. Fall is light when it
used to be dark and dark when it used to be light. Fall is a mix of dichotomies, opposites that attract and
mingle and meld to make the beautiful.
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A few weekends
ago, fall was the smell of sliced fat apples warming in brown sugar and butter,
seeped in spices. I finally was able to use some gifted apples (I am a teacher)
and made fall tumble into my newish kitchen. The roasty caramelized apples sat atop some plain Greek
yogurt and meal-prep protein waffles for a scrumptious and comforting autumnal
brekkie. No recipe, just brown sugar, butter, cinnamon, vanilla, allspice,
love, and fall.
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How have you
cooked up fall?
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11.12.16
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food for thought...