Florida does not give us crisp air and falling leaves in October. Instead, we get humidity that lingers like a ghost, palmetto shadows that stretch too far, and the kind of nights where owls mutter secrets from the pines. Yet when the lantern glows and the stove hums, the camp kitchen becomes the most comforting place in the wild.
Last Halloween, I carried my little Trangia Mess Tin Small 210 into the pinewoods, balanced it over the reliable flame of my Snow Peak GigaPower Stove, and conjured something sweet, smoky, and just spooky enough for October, Baked Apples with Dried Cranberries and Campfire Syrup.
Because nothing tastes more like mischief than fruit turned alchemy by flame.
The Recipe: Haunted Baked Apples in a Mess Tin
Ingredients (serves 2–3 adventurers or one very hungry paddler):
- 2 firm Florida-grown apples (Honeycrisp or Gala hold well)
- 1 handful dried cranberries (raisins or chopped dates work too)
- 1 tablespoon brown sugar or honey
- 1 sprinkle ground cinnamon (trail tip: pack it in an old film canister or Tic Tac box)
- Optional: a splash of dark rum or bourbon for grown-up ghosts
Gear:
- Trangia Mess Tin Small 210
- Snow Peak GigaPower Stove (steady flame, quick heat, my old faithful)
- Pocket knife for coring apples
- A spoon carved from palmetto or just your trusty trail spork
Steps:
- Core the apples, keeping their round shape—leave the base intact like a little cauldron.
- Pack each hollow with cranberries, brown sugar, and cinnamon.
- Nestle them side by side in the mess tin, add a tablespoon of water (or that splash of rum if you’re feeling wicked).
- Place on the Snow Peak GigaPower stove, flame turned low and steady, lid on.
- Let the apples simmer and steam for 12–15 minutes, until the skins wrinkle like old Florida legends and the insides melt to syrupy gold.
- Serve hot, by lantern light, while the night creatures stir.
On October 13, return to read about 🎃Trail Spirits Pairing: Toasting Halloween in the Piney Woods
Trail Secrets
- Double boil trick: If you don’t want scorched apples, slip a clean stick in the mess tin under the apples with a half-inch of water this turns your tin into a steam oven.
- Spooky garnish: A drizzle of blackstrap molasses makes the dish look like swamp magic and tastes like a campfire spell.
- Bushcraft note: The Trangia Mess Tin isn’t just cookware; it doubles as a ration box, tinder keeper, or even a digging scoop in sandy Florida soil.
👻Folklore and Firelight
Florida trails carry their own kind of October story. While Yankees talk of pumpkin patches, we whisper of El Pasoclaro, the thing that walks on water. I’ve sat in mangroves where every ripple seemed too deliberate, every owl-call may actually be a skunk ape calling for you to beware. Nights like that remind you why hot apples matter. They root you, they sweeten the shadows, they remind you that the stove in front of you is more real than the footsteps behind you.
And perhaps, if you share your apples with the unseen, they’ll let you sleep.
Why This Works
Apples are hardy trail fruit, cranberries don’t spoil, sugar and cinnamon pack small, and the mess tin makes cleanup simple. This is the kind of recipe that blends autumn spirit with Florida pragmatism. Light to carry, quick to cook, unforgettable to eat.
The gear is timeless, too. My son now cooks with a mess tin of his own, and I smile knowing he’ll taste the same October sweetness in the wild. Tools that last carry memory in their metal.
So next time you pack your kit, tuck in an apple. Because when the lantern glow meets the long night, a simple baked apple might be the spell that holds the forest at bay.
Happy Halloween, from the pinewoods. May your apples be warm, your stove steady, and your campfire tales just spooky enough.
