Really, the whole point of adding #5 on my
life list was to satisfy my craving for custard pie. I had a
teeny tiny bite of one about a year and a half ago and since then I've had an unwavering ravenous desire for them. So I pledged to find the perfect one. I'm not sure what I've decided fits under the definition of "perfect" yet (best taste? best taste + best price? in the city? the state? THE WORLD?), but I'm figuring that I'll know it when I taste it.
It's really been a nice
excuse exercise. Sunday morning, ho hum whatever shall I do? Well I
am still looking for the perfect custard pie, perhaps I best head over to a dim sum bakery and try my luck!
Yum.