For some reason this blackberry and apple crumble made on Saturday turned out far larger than I had planned. The blackberries were foraged by myself and the kids from the lane by my wife’s chapel, the apples are cooking apples from the tree in what was once the jungle, picked by myself and Joshua.
Jaya refuses crumble, I’m not meant, as a diabetic, to eat it. Thus it is down to the Mrs and my son who now have a week’s worth of puddings, topped with cream,to work their way through. Lucky them.