I came home from work and *had* to make this. Doesn’t help that the Cortland apples I brought back from NS are going to go bad soon and you can’t buy Cortland apples in AB. Well, at least this part of Alberta. But man oh man, I just loved it. I only have 3 apples left now.  Booo! But that’s what I do when I’m homesick. Bake. Makes me feel even better when it’s somehow connected to back home.  Takes some of the heaviness out of my heart or whatever it is you want to call it. Makes me feel happy. Food makes me feel happy. Baking makes me forget. …