When I was a kid, starting around Thanksgiving I used to lay on our olive shag carpet (it was the 70's!) and listen to The Charlie Brown Christmas album non-stop. One of my favorite lines was when Lucy, in her high brow way, informs everyone, "I never eat December snowflakes. I always wait to January." At which Linus replies after having just tasted one, "They sure look ripe to me."
Well, I made some November snowflakes that even Lucy would try.
Here are my edible snowflakes in anticipation of winter season. A bit early I know but I was so excited to make these and taste them that I figured I'd blow right past Thanksgiving. Turkey shots can come next week.
