Rhubarb brings back such special childhood memories. My grandfather had a huge plant in his garden. He would sit in the cool mornings under his favourite tree whistling to the wild birds that used to come down to eat from his hand. When we visited we would play in the garden and pick some of his rhubarb. It was cooked with a lot of sugar and served with ice-cream. I have never been able to grow it myself but the memory is a very special one. And your recipe, complete with strawberries and cream looks wonderful Lena!
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I am so happy that my tart brought such a lovely memory to you Tracey. My grandmother was growing rhubarb as well and she usury made compote with whole cloves. I didn't like it, lol. After I made this tart was the first time I actulay liked rhubarb. Must be maple syrup, lol. Thank you so much, I am glad you like it too Tracey 💖🙏💖