The wild blackberries are ready to pick, in spite of the
unseasonably cool summer we've had. They
aren’t quite as big as years past, but I’m not too concerned. I have every hope they will make a
wonderfully juicy and rich pie.
Summer growing can yield so many happy surprises, especially to
someone like me that does not possess a green thumb. To many, actually to the vast majority of you
folks, you’d be thinking….”what’s the big deal?”. Even the slightest success is reason I celebrate.
So out comes the pie pan, pastry rolling pin, and all the
ingredients needed to make a sweet, juicy pie.
A bit of sugar, a little flour for thickening, a dash of cinnamon because
it makes everything better, and a squeeze of fresh lemon, tossed with a heaping half
gallon of wild blackberries then into the pastry crust. Top it off with a crumble topping made of
oatmeal, brown sugar, butter and flour and pop it into the oven to bake.
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