The new hotel was bigger and fancier, actually, at least the kitchen had decent room for 30 or more people.
"It's not a cake, babe. It's a delicious pie! A Royal Apple pie made from my mom and dad's recipe!", Charlie explained when vaggie casually commented that she never made those before back in heaven.
With great interest, vaggie asked, "what's the difference?"
"Well, the main difference is in the dough type. You use sponge for cakes and pastry for pie. Besides, pies can be salty. Cakes are always sweet. Because, pies have different fillings, and ya can always fill a pie with something salty. Also, cakes come with at least two layers. Pies are just, pastry and filling, get it?"
"Uh-huh".
Whatever she said, Charlie looked gorgeous. And she certainly looked incredible working on the dough. She was explaining how the pastry in great detail shouldn't be knead too much, only until it was smooth, because if you did it would explode in your face. But still, her beautiful hands digging into the dough were so mesmerizing to watch the apple pie herself, as if she was about to eat her ( you get what I'm referring too) without ice cream on the side.
Notes:
Why? Because I was thinking of apple pie and now I'm going to make one with chocolate ice cream on top 😤
