Old Mother Rayner went to the cupboard to bake her poor hubby a pie. When she got there the cupboard was bare, except for a couple of apples, some cornflakes, some butter and a bit of brown sugar and spice and so she did what was the next best thing. Poor Man's Apple Pie. Not really, I just made that up, but when I came across this old, old recipe that is immediately what came to mind . . . the wonderful thing that happens when opportunity, need and provenance meet together in a delicious way to create something the family will enjoy eating together. This is what it looks like before you put it into the oven. Its not really a pie, but layers of thinly sliced apple, with a sprinkling of brown sugar, baking spices and cornflakes. Oh, and butter. You dot each layer of cornflakes with some butter. This is what it looks like when it comes out of the oven . . . the apples cook and get soft and almost melt down . . . ...