There was always something sweet to eat sitting on her counter. Cake, cookies or candy was always there to offer to the many friends and relatives that would stop by. Myra and I certainly didn't hesitate to help ourselves to the goodies. Mr. Russell, Myra's dad, surely enjoyed it too, although I think it was there mostly for him to begin with.
Everytime I make this cake I think of Ms. Twylah. As I recall, she made a blueberry sauce to go with it, which was wonderful. Topped with blueberry sauce, peaches and cream or just plain, it never fails to be delicious.
A very sweet memory, indeed.
That looks delicious! What a gorgeous photo! :o)
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ReplyDeleteThat sounds absolutely delicous! Will you post the recipe possibly please? :) It looks like something that I'd like to make with my girlies, as I call my two daughters. I home educate them and this would be a joy to teach them (and myself) to make.
Have a fabulous day, Robin