Old-Fashioned Apple Crisp
Tart and sweet apples baked soft under a crunchy oat, brown sugar and cold-butter topping, with juices thick enough to hold on a spoon.
- Total time
- 1 hr 50 min
- Yield
- Serves 8
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Tart and sweet apples baked soft under a crunchy oat, brown sugar and cold-butter topping, with juices thick enough to hold on a spoon.
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