Fig Tart 02 Thursday Jun 2016 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ 2 Comments The tart that I made was laced with Fig, Some pieces were small, and some quite big, A custard was added to carry the fruit, A creme anglaise, there’s no substitute… And some booze, of which I took a swig! © Caro Ness 2016 Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
DO save me a slice…This to me is the perfect tart to serve at tea time..but in case we don’t have tea, also save me a swig of booze……….
No problem! We adore figs! It was one of my favourite fruit trees in my parents’ garden. Straight off the tree! Yum!