Mrs Widds Goodie Basket Seasonal Baking Begins

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Mrs Widds rose a little earlier than I and yesterday and put her nefarious plans in place.

Because we live in such a little cottage I awoke to a tantalizing toffee-and-melted-butter aroma that gently lifted me from my recumbancy.

Although I’m not at my best before my first cuppa tea, I hastened to the kitchen to be greeted by this …

Pastry and filling and butter, oh my! Pastry and filling and butter, oh my!

She waved her magic rolling pin, and in a great act of alchemy transformed these base elements into ….

BUTTER TARTS!!! BUTTER TARTS!!!

I quelled my beating heart for I was about to face my greatest test ..

Quality control ... Quality control …

I girded my spleen, also pancreas, and bravely hoisting my tea, sallied forth to do my duty …

Going ... Going …

Gone, in a sugar induced haze of glory ... if I should fall in service to the season, bury me where the wild tarts roam! Gone, in a sugar induced haze of glory … if I should fall in service to the season, bury me where the…

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