Jenny's Onion Tart and the end of the fall semester!
I caught up with her just outside the barn; she heard my step behind her and turned, startled. She glanced about quickly, but saw we were alone. Realizing that there was no way of putting off a confrontation, she squared her shoulders under the woolen cloak and lifted her head, meeting my eyes straight on. “I thought I’d best tell Young Ian to unsaddle the horse,” she said. “Then I’m going to the root cellar to fetch up some onions for a tart. Will ye come with me?” “I w ill.” Pulling my cloak tight around me against the winter wind, I followed her into the barn. -- Diana Gabaldon, Voyager What do you make for a dinner and game night with friends after King Soopers gives you a 5lb bag of onions instead of 5 small onions you asked for? Jenny's Onion Tart, of course! I'm thrilled I grabbed the tart pan when clearing out my parent's house after their deaths. Mom had hundreds of implements of baki...