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It started with one thing that kept failing

It was a late autumn afternoon in 2017, and I was trying to make a simple apple galette—the kind my abuela used to bake when the orchards were heavy with fruit. The dough kept shrinking back on itself, no matter how much I rolled it out.

The apples, firm and crisp, were supposed to peek through the lattice crust, but instead, they sank into a thick, uneven mess that looked like it had been kneaded by an impatient child.

The recipe called for 30 minutes in the oven at 375°F, but by the time I pulled it out, the edges were burnt to a dark brown while the center was still doughy. The filling had leaked everywhere, turning the bottom crust soggy.

I’d followed the instructions exactly—flour, butter, sugar in the right ratios—but something was still wrong. The galette wasn’t just bad; it was a lesson in what could go wrong when a recipe met real hands, real ingredients, and real impatience.

That first failure wasn’t just about a ruined dessert. It was about the gap between what a recipe promised and what actually happened in a kitchen where the air smelled like woodsmoke and the apples had been picked that morning.

The recipe I’d found online treated the process like a science, but cooking isn’t always precise.

That day, I learned that the only way to bridge that gap was to keep trying—until the galette finally held its shape, until the crust was golden and the filling bubbled just enough to caramelize.

Nine tries before it worked

The second attempt was worse. I’d read somewhere that chilling the dough longer would help, so I left it in the fridge overnight. By morning, it had turned into a brick, and when I tried to roll it out, it cracked in half.

The third time, I added an extra egg to the dough, thinking it would bind better, but the galette spread into a flat pancake instead of rising. The fourth attempt was a disaster of overworked butter—too much handling, and the crust turned greasy.

By the fifth try, I’d given up on the lattice and just crimped the edges like a pie. The filling was still leaking, but at least the shape held.

The sixth time, I swapped the all-purpose flour for a mix of bread flour and almond flour, hoping for a lighter texture. It worked partially—the crust was flakier—but the filling was too dry.

The seventh attempt introduced a thin layer of cornstarch between the dough and the filling to absorb moisture, but the galette lost its rustic charm and looked too neat.

It wasn’t until the ninth try that everything came together. I’d stopped measuring the dough by weight and started going by feel, pressing it gently instead of rolling it aggressively.

I used slightly underripe apples for structure and added a splash of lemon juice to keep the filling from browning too fast. The oven temperature dropped to 350°F, and I rotated the galette halfway through baking.

When it came out, the crust was golden and crisp, the filling caramelized but still juicy, and the apples peeked through just enough to make it look like something my abuela might have served with a cup of strong coffee.

The mind behind these pages

That’s how I ended up here: Wallace Sandoval, the person who kept trying even when the galette looked like a failed experiment.

I’m the founder and editor of *Apple Recipes Tin*, and my job is to take recipes that sound good on paper and turn them into something that actually works in a real kitchen—with all its mess, its surprises, and its moments of frustration.

I’m the kind of person who doesn’t give up after one failure. Whether it’s a recipe, a garden bed, or a half-baked idea, I’ll keep at it until it’s right—or until I learn something new.

My abuela used to say I had *paciencia de santo*, the patience of a saint, but really, it’s just stubbornness. She’s the one who taught me that cooking isn’t about perfection; it’s about persistence.

Outside the kitchen, I spend my free time restoring old wooden tools—spoons, ladles, even the occasional cast-iron skillet. There’s something about fixing something broken until it’s better than new that feels like cooking. Both take time, both require patience, and both leave you with something that’s uniquely yours.

That first galette—ruined nine times before it was right—is why this site exists. It’s why every recipe here has been tested, retested, and written with the lessons learned along the way.

Everything here is written the way that was

This site doesn’t just publish recipes. It publishes the process—the nine tries, the mistakes, the small adjustments that turn a good dish into a great one.

That galette taught me that the most reliable recipes aren’t the ones that sound perfect the first time; they’re the ones that have been lived with, that have been fixed when they failed, and that have been rewritten when the ingredients changed.

Every page here starts with a rough draft, baked in my kitchen with whatever apples (or tomatoes, or herbs) are in season. I write down what worked, what didn’t, and what I’d do differently next time.

Months later, when the recipe goes live, it’s not just a set of instructions—it’s a record of what happened when I tried it, too. That’s the difference between a recipe and a real meal.

The galette is still the first thing I think about when I start a new recipe. It reminds me that cooking isn’t about following rules; it’s about learning from them.

And that’s what every dish on this site does—it tells the story of how something that could have gone wrong ended up right.

What that means for you

You’ll find no perfect recipes here—just honest ones. The kind that have been tested, tweaked, and trusted. You’ll also find the things that don’t work, because those are the lessons worth learning. If a recipe says ‘use 2 tablespoons of sugar,’ but mine needed 1.5, you’ll know why.

What you won’t find are vague instructions or untested trends. Every dish here has been made at least three times, and often more.

The notes in the margins—the ones that say ‘add lemon juice if your apples are too tart’ or ‘let the dough rest longer if your kitchen is humid’—are there because they mattered in real kitchens, not just in theory.

If you’ve got a story about a recipe that kept failing—or one that finally came together after too many tries—tell me about it. The contact page is where those conversations start.