Today, Sister Whitehead told me that she likes fruit pies more than cake. So I decided to make her an apple pie.............. Such good intentions.
I got out the flour and butter and cut it together with a metal whisk. After cutting up the butter into the flour, just before I added water, I realised I still didn't have a rolling pin. After the gingerbread episode last month, I was NOT going to try substitutes again. Especially on a pie.
So I put the cut up flour in the fridge and went over to Robinson's grocery store with a list of 5 items. Three full recyclable grocery bags, 2 extra I bought at the store and some huge bottles of water I still walked out without a rolling pin.
After putting the groceries away and having the maintenance man haul away all the recyclables and setting up an appointment to clean out the grease trap, I went to buy lunch and bring it to Sister Whitehead and her family. Whoo, nothing better than trying to pull out a credit card that isn't there. I told them I would be right back and if I didn't find my card I would pay cash. Ran back to Robinson's - no card - front desk at apartment - no card, back to the apartment, kitchen, bedroom, frantic prayers to then find it on the dining room floor - thank you Lord. Ran - ok walked fast in the heat - to pick up the dinners and walk over to the Whiteheads. It was a really nice lunch except I couldn't stay long because the maintenance man was scheduled to come. I took pictures while he cleaned. And sewed up a few pillowcases. After he left and my kitchen was smelling sweet again. I went to another grocery store.
Success I found a rolling pin - but no pie plates.
Fine. I'm getting very good at what I can and can't compromise. A rectangle pie is as good as it gets.
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Rolled out the dough between parchment paper, put my cut up apples and cinnamon in the rectangle "pie" tins and covered the top with another layer. Pie in the Philippines |
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