Lemon bars (an ode to Arizona winter)

Sunday meant a drive down Camelback Road with the top down, sunshine on full blast, and then a lemon-picking excursion to Puddinn’s house. Arizona winters are golden-colored, glorious things.

On Monday, there were homemade lemon bars.

They’re easy and puckery and sugary-sweet.

And then I gave them away.

Recipe here.

By |2012-01-17T09:20:15+00:00January 17th, 2012|Recipes|1 Comment

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