Nom! Sansan.

My sister said she wanted one of those fruit tarts for her birthday dessert.  This is my attempt at it.

I made the dough and pastry cream the night before and assembled everything the day of.  It looked so pretty, too pretty to eat!  Here’s that night, glowing with candles.

I must have not allowed the cream to cook for long enough.  It didn’t set properly.  When I cut into it, all the guts spilled out.

Still tasted good though.

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