There is nothing more comforting on a cold wintry afternoon or evening than a good dollop of a warm, crunchy crumble. Food wise, that is.
Other things, of course come more recommended for warmth and comfort this winter: a warm blanket, a pair of uggs a cup of cocoa or tea shared with a friend.
The power of human connection is one of my favourite heart warmers. I’ve recently come to have a handful of my mother’s group friends over on Sunday afternoons and it’s been FANTASTIC.
I’ve also come to love the hour or two before Mijka’s bedtime where we dance, sing, play hide and seek, which with an almost two year old is more fun than you can imagine. The tickle time which fills the room with the most amazing waves of uncontrollable laughter, deep from within her belly. It’s so infectious one can only laugh with. The cuddles on the couch as we read.
So much love.
The wonderful thing about this crumble is that the house becomes filled with the sweetest smell of pineapple and baking. It makes it smell like a home. It truly does.
The juice and a touch of sugar and cinnamon caramelise into lashings if an incredibly moreish sauce that coats the golden pineapple pieces. And the crumble on top is just magic.
The bonus is that it can be easily adapted for both gluten and dairy allergies, and it is egg-free. I created this recipe for Australian Pineapples a couple of years back and loved it so much I’ve added it to my latest cookbook, Recipes for Life’s Seasons, in the desserts section.