Now THIS, my dear friends, is a LESSON.
Deal with the consequences of what you cook. Say, a VERY SOUR key lime pie.
The day before my lolo’s death, my older sister and I made our first attempt in baking KEY LIME PIE. It was her idea actually. She got the “easy bake” recipe from a magazine, bought the necessary ingredients, and voila! one fine Monday morning (super clueless we both were to what was about to unfold the next morning), I became the sous to the chef.
Pretty pretty key lime! We ended up playing with them for a good 10 minutes.
Exhibit A. That’s my sister by the way. Ha ha!

Whipping cream was the happiest moment of my life.
IT REALLY WASN’T SO BAD. The sourness was just a little surprising. Ha ha! Learned a lot from this actually. Our filling in general wasn’t enough, sugar and cream in the filling were also not enough. Our key limes were too sour? It all goes back to that, really. Ha ha.
Sure Aix, go blame the fruit.







