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Saturday, June 2, 2012
Rhubarb Pie
Well, my rhubarb called me today, and I answered. I don't make pies often, because we like them so much.. if you get my drift. But today, being overly hungry, I went out, cut the rhubarb that grows in my yard and made a pie. Rhubarb is about the only thing that the deer don't eat, which is good, considering the leaves are poisonous. Here are photos of said pie. Ken ate it so fast, I hardly had time to snap a few pics.
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2 comments:
Well I'm with you Ken.
One of my fondest childhood memories in Ogden was watching that rhubard grow with anticipation of a wonderful pie or just stewed with 400 #s of sugar.
Thank you for the trip down memory lane. And now to the store because Janie and I's R patch died
Yummy! I have never had Rhubarb pie, but it sure does look enviting! :) Thank goodness for those few things deer, bunnies, squirel, birds, etc won't pluck away from us so we have something left to enjoy!
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