And Every Bite We Drew Was Hallelujah
So I finally made The Pie last night, and It was everything I wanted. I loved how the crust was essential to the whole. And there was a deep spicy sweetness that made me think of the Holy Dark Leonard Cohen speaks of in his song. (though wikipedia says it was Rufus Wainwright's addition, regardless--Holy and Dark and my Pie.) Beautiful.
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Wish I could have tasted it. We've got fresh peaches crying out for a small tart. That's tonight.
I'm always amazed at how easily peaches peel when you blanch them. Tarts are fun, especially small ones, like a galette.
My adviser is very proud of his Concord grape pie, and even though he's promised to make me one, he never has.
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