Another less glamorous (but no less welcome) parcel came back with Mr Fresser from my In-Laws. A huge carrier bag of apples from the orchard behind their home in East Hertforshire. The bag just smells so appley.

It seems fitting, when i'm busy writing recipes for our Yom Tov pages, that both apples and honey should land on my doorstep.
Sorry to sound a bit misty eyed about this, but I just love this time of year.