Lemon Tart

Yesterday in the midst of errand-running (after the Italian store and the Lebanese store, but before the regular grocery store), Amanda and I stopped at a French pastry shop for a little pick-me-up.  In honor of mon père, I got a lemon tart.  (Unfortunately there was no Perrier to be had.)
Also, in anticipation of my upcoming trip to Peru, I'm testing out sending this post via email…

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  1. Unknown's avatar

    What does mon pere have to do with a lemon tart?

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