(Forgot camera at Mom & Dad's house - but I couldn't resist photographing this process.
The plums were so pretty! If only the pictures accurately reflected that.)
The colors of eggs, sugar and cream together in a bowl, rolling out pastry dough and then using my fingers to press it into a little tart pan, the birth of delicious little plum and custard tartlets, afternoon tea and conversation with a lovely lady, and the anticipation of a date night with Dad. These are the elements of a happy friday.
