Quince

Autumn has most definitely arrived.
Strong winds, rain and grey skies are the order of the day and we’ve been so quiet that we closed at 3pm.
George’s quince tree has borne proper fruit (and the wind has brought them down).
Two large boxes of quince are now tripping people up in the kitchen and there’s only so much membrillo a man can eat so I’ve been looking for soup recipes.
And found lots.

Shortly to be found on the Tearooms menu may be Butternut Squash and Quince Soup, Parsnip and Quince Soup, Celeriac and Quince Soup, Quince and Quince Soup.
Tonight I’m going to attempt a Quince Crumble.
I think Quince Quiche would be too much of a mouthful.