Not one to let reality stand in my way, I went out to harvest the last of my scrawny rhubarb. My total yield was a cup and a half. Well, I also had a container of strawberries to pump up the volume a little, but even the two together did not give me enough to fill the damn pie. So, after weighing my options, I remembered there was one last container of peaches from my tree, frozen last fall and still seeking a purpose. So they went in there, too. The results were wierd but good. Now, what to call it?
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I'd call it .....
"Ru-stra-pea" pie!
Sounds almost obscene when you say it fast.
John
MIL looks like she's having the TIME OF HER LIFE!
Oops... wrong post. Hey the pie looked great anyways. Never had rhubarb pie....
Call it PiSsR for Peach, Strawberry, and Rhubarb. Everybody loves an acronym. :)
Great blog! I will be back for more!!
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Your pie looks fantastic, and sounds really tasty. All the right sweet-tart! A dollop of ice cream, and we're all set :)
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