My hand, my butter tart... and my weakness. |
Tuesday, April 14, 2020
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...I've never had one!
ReplyDeleteMy favorite too, Andy! The best ones were my grandmother's - she added walnuts.
ReplyDeleteLooks delicious. You made me think of a very old British television show starring Judy Dench called "As Time Goes By". Her husband loves custard tarts.
ReplyDeleteBien captado, amigo
ReplyDeleteyumm :)) hope you had a happy easter andy!
ReplyDeleteNice hear from you. What happen to your blog? Did you give up?
Deleteooooo stop!!
ReplyDeleteThat looks good to me :)
ReplyDeleteMine too!
ReplyDeleteIt looks delicious.
ReplyDeleteCan say I've never had one of those.
ReplyDeleteAh--- just give in. What the heck.
ReplyDeleteNo idea how it taste Andy but it must be nice otherwise you didn't show us.
ReplyDeleteWhat else can we do? :)
ReplyDeleteI never heard of them, did you have just one? :)
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