This afternoon a couple youth groupers decided to walk on down to the Bozeman farmer's market. We expected to find some ingredients for our resident spaghetti chefs but ended up finding much more. (Including but not limited to alpaca products, pies of numerous flavors, pizza, tamales, goat cheese, and pineapple tea smoothies.) We proceeded to explore the market feel the overpowering urge to ruin our dinners. Pat and I were the first to go with a couples slices of pizza that looked too good to pass up. We then non-verbally persuaded several others they also need some. Everyone ate something else after that and several smoothies, tamales, and chips later we decided to return to the church. We were toting a couple pies that we bought out of pity for the unfortunate souls who stayed back. Needless to say, all the farmer's market attendees ate full dinners complete with pie (which Laura will describe in painfully extensive detail in a moment). The Bozeman farmers market was a very fulfilling (and filling) experience.
-Seth Peterson
Sorry I didn't get around to blogging about the pie. It was the most amazing pie EVER! Homemade crust and all! I can still tase it's berry goodness with a scoop of ice cream. mmmmmm, my mouth is watering! Some say it was so good it was sent from God itself!
ReplyDelete-Laura 8/12/2010