Posted by on Nov 24, 2016 | 9 comments

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Now what are they going to give me for the end of the dinner?

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Nope, don’t want this one.  Lemon sorbet and booze.  Not my gig.

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How about a tart?  First, the kindest cuts of all, laid in a circle in the pan with butter and sugar and cinnamon.

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Then the feuilletée on top and into the heat to puff up and brown.

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Then the turn-upside-down bit.

But this is NOT my Thanksgiving dessert.  I’m not big on apple tarts.  Give me chocolate any day…

HEY, this looks good, chocolate mousse cake, and someone…wonder who…left it OUT!  Now where’s the whipped cream that Wally was talking about?

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UH, OH.  They left THESE out, too.   Uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh.

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Don’t worry, I know better than to ruin my nice turkey leavings and full tummy with truffles.

I think.

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Hey, mama, isn’t that someone at the door?  I’ll just stay here and watch the kitchen for you.

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#IMAGINE5

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