Apple and Currant Cream Tart
― My life is full of apple memories. ∙ I remember watching mesmerized as my granddad, equipped with his trusty pocket knife, cut artful, seamless spirals of apple peel sitting in his chair... ∙ My father taking huge cheek bulging half-apple bites out of his Saturday yard work snack apple... ∙ My brothers and I carefully picking our way through the crab apple tangles near the house, trying to reach that elusive, less insanely puckering fruit near the top of the tree... ∙ [...].
