Fall, Apples and an Anniversary

Those who cannot do pie (crust), do galette. That would be me. One certain male who asked for wedding pies 15 years ago has learned to love galette, cause I can't, don't, won't do pie (very often). Maybe I'll try pie (crust) again, tomorrow. As for the the pie eater, what can I say? He's amazing.

He keeps me exploring new places and...

 he carries us with a big wide open love that knows no bounds.

 I am blessed.