Dear Rhubarb, I don't think I appreciated you nearly enough as a child. Perhaps I took for granted that every backyard in the nation had a leafy patch of sour red stalks in the spring. Time and transience proved that wrong. It has been many years since a brown bag with neighbors' abundance appeared at the door. So should an early summer grocery trip turn up some fresh rhubarb we gather it up and make a memory pie.
My crust is never as good as Gram's, nor as good as Alannah's for that matter. The filling however was incredible and easy:
2c rhubarb
1c raspberries or strawberries
2T flour
1 beaten egg
1c sugar
Those are mixed together and poured into an unbaked pie shell. Then 1/2c brown sugar, 2T flour and 2T butter are mixed well and crumbled over the top. Into a 400 degree oven for 15min and then the heat down to 350 for 30min more.
Next time I will likely forego the crust entirely and make a crisp with a streusel topping like this one.


My husband’s favorite pie. 🙂 yours looks delish. Ice cream?