The first time I made Cherry Kuchen, I made it with sweet Bing cherries, the story follows!
My kitchen looked like a crime scene. Red splatters were everywhere... the freshly picked cherries bursting as the
pitter plunged through to extract the pit. The juices puddled on the
cutting board and stained my fingers. These cherries were at their
perfect point of ripeness. Their flavor needed no companion or accent.
It is why I kept it simple and made a cherry kuchen.
I then cleaned up the kitchen and went to the store. The cashier gave me a strange look. After I got home I realized why. Those red splatters were all over my shirt and neck.....hahaha! Remind me next time to wear one of my friend Fawn's hand made aprons! And/or checking how I look in the mirror before heading out the door would be a good idea too. I’m so glad it wasn’t too busy at the local grocery. At least no one called the police!!
I then cleaned up the kitchen and went to the store. The cashier gave me a strange look. After I got home I realized why. Those red splatters were all over my shirt and neck.....hahaha! Remind me next time to wear one of my friend Fawn's hand made aprons! And/or checking how I look in the mirror before heading out the door would be a good idea too. I’m so glad it wasn’t too busy at the local grocery. At least no one called the police!!