The Berkshires are woven into my life like pastry leaves.  At various times I’ve worked, schooled, gardened, baked, raised children, raked leaves, planted pumpkins and pondered life here. I’ve picked many, many apples in this hilly corner of New England. The old family farmhouse we bought 22 years ago has an orchard with 17 apple … Continue reading Apple Pie & Tarte Tatin in Massachusetts