In late November while walking through Barton Springs Mall in Austin, TX, I decided to make a pie a week for the next year. I don’t know why I decided this; I only know it sounded fun and I was going to roll with it. Now, I’ve never really liked to cook. But as a child I really liked to bake. Cakes, cookies, brownies and all manner of treats. I could eat dessert for dinner and be happy. And for a time, while in college, I did. Dairy Queen was my friend.
My cat Fuzzle seems to like this idea of mine:)
52 weeks, 52 pies…