They are just as delicious as I remembered and taste like youth and sun and carousels and ponies and salty skin and scraped knees.
They also stick to your teeth and make you feel faintly guilty for doing something so decadent.
Have you seen anyone walking down the street eating a toffee apple lately? I think they, sadly, have been relegated to something you eat at home in secret.... I'm going to make next Saturday
TOFFEE APPLE DAY.
Help me bring back the joy!
Pop a Toffee Apple picture in your sidebar and join me.
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