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Growing up in Canada, a Sunday afternoon tea of drop scones was one of my favorite meals. When we lived in Williamstown, Ontario (for only one year!) we had a huge house on a large property surrounded by maple trees that my dad tapped for syrup. Drop scones in the upstairs den was the... Continue Reading →
When I wrote the post about church cookbooks, I realized I don't have my mother's recipes, so I wrote and asked her to send some. She sent this recipe for sultana scones first. As you can see, there is no method to her recipe. All I can remember her telling me was not to handle... Continue Reading →
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