Rhubarb

Many of you know how much I love rhubarb. It was hard to leave home last summer knowing that I wasn’t going to get any for a whole year. But Arthur and I were wandering the market in Mbeya and low and behold they were selling rhubarb! I couldn’t pass up the chance so we bought some and made stewed rhubarb. It wasn’t close to my mom’s strawberry rhubarb pie but it still a nice surprise in Tanzania.