Pie in Your Face

I also have been guilty of lack of post. But, people! we have lives! Other things take our attention away, and then days pass, and while I often think of the blog, of the food I am cooking, and how it is cheaper than going out, and a great way to spend my time when I am underemployed, finding the time to sit and write about all the wondrous things we've concocted falls by the way side. Tear.

So, moving on, I made a pie. I also went apple picking which you will see the spoils of in another post. I'm working on a photo essay. Get excited. I wanted to show you the beauty of this pie, so you'd know that even though I haven't been telling you about it, I have been cooking. Sometimes you have to bide your time to get the really good gossip. This is an apple custard pie from the Moosewood Cookbook. While I will never have anything but affection for the cookbook, I think this pie is not worthy of recreation. It was a little lackluster. But it sure looked pretty. And while Pamela may or may not tell you: she loathes making pie crust, I find it to be easy as, well, pie!
-E