Thursday, February 25, 2010

riches

The camera's decided to work again. Seems fussy about the position of the rubber band holding it together. Giant Sarcastic Eyeroll. We are the stepping stones. Open-faced pie (galette, crostata) in oven. Bake at 425. I didn't peel the apples, red & yellow delicious - I know, not baking apples, but that's what I had ready-to-hand, along with a bit of leftover cranberry sauce, sugar, a drop of vanilla, and juice hand-squeezed from an orange, all tossed together and spooned on defrosted rolled out dough.

I couldn't bring myself to peel the apples, the skin was just too beautiful. So in it went. Aren't the jeweled colors something?

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