i had never really had any contact with this fruit until i was in college. i actually remember where i was at the time. i remember that alissa had arrived late to Dr. Baloian's 'Life and Teachings of Jesus' class, which was a HUGE no-no. the man usually locked the door at precisely 8am to keep out stragglers. but i guess this morning he made an exception, maybe because she was carrying a plate of persimmon cookies. the plate got passed around, and i remember thoroughly enjoying that strange little cookie.
a few weeks ago, alissa finally priveledged me to the recipe for those cookies. and then one of my bosses brought me a bag of persimmons from his tree. it was fate.
i had to wait a little while for them to ripen and soften, but yesterday i finally made my first batch of cookies.
they are SO good.
i have finally found respect for the persimmon.


mmm persimmons... your cookies look great. i'm just enjoying them fresh while they're in season. maybe i love autumn because everything is orange?
ReplyDeletewait, that class started at eight!? ugh. no wonder i was late. and don't even remember being there. how did we even finish college? it's a mystery to me.
ReplyDeletei know that the orange-ness is one reason i love fall. well, when it finally gets around to being fall here. maybe for about 12 hours three weeks from now...
ReplyDeletei often wonder how you and tim finished college. at least you did.