There is a lady in our apt. building that likes fresh veg. She appreciates what it takes to grow and harvest veg and fruit on a small allotment. It is because she has the understanding and appreciation that we gladly present her with garden jewels from time to time. Yesterday we brought her a real load of beetroot, onions, tomato’s and courgettes. She was so happy and told us to wait at the door, she turned and disappeared…returning a minute later with this: What a surprise! Who doesn’t like a Dutch apple pie. The crust was short and had a rich flavour. A dollop of whipped cream and I was in heaven. We thanked her profusely and headed up to have a little midday snack. There was an oddity though. Here, a fusion of two Mountain Magic toms: …and now, the underside: We had our little snack and had some reading time when the fone went. It was the downstairs lady. She had made us some courgette soup with salmon stirred through. It was rich and delicious. She felt that she had to do something back for all the veg we had given her. Tch ! What is she like. Of course we had to have a little taste right away. It did not disappoint. Naturally we had to exchange a coupla texts.