The Crisp Autumn Air and What I miss about Philly

The leaves turning and the crisp air in the mornings takes my mind back to apple cider and ginger snaps.  There was an orchard that was about 20 miles outside the city in Bucks county PA.  It was Styers Orchards.  They had a little retail shop and in it they had fresh cider in a little wedding-like fountain that you could sample the cider.  Made you buy gallons immediately.  Good marketing ploy!  My buddy Jim and I would drive up there buy a gallon to take home and a quart to drink on the way.     None of that filtered junk the stores try to pass off either.  Sediment and all.  I would love to take the container and shake it really hard and drink it first thing in the morning to cut through the night dry mouth.  I loved drinking it while eating ginger snap cookies too.  I know this is musing but my mom would make a dressing that she would stuff chickens and turkeys that had a sage sausage foundation.  She would cook the giblets and use some of the water to soften the dry bread that she mixed into the sausage.  They she stuffed the poultry and baked it right in.  Mom was not a versatile cook.  But some things she did really well and I miss that stuffing!  I miss the leaves, I miss some of the food, I miss family and I miss good friends.  If any of you read this, Happy Thanksgiving!  I wish you could spend it with me and my family.

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