MysTipIes.com
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My fondest memory is waking to the delicious aroma of freshly baked beef pies wafting through the house. I still think of my mum everytime I smell pies baking. It's the comfort food I grew up with. The food I missed most when I moved away from home. I started baking pies when I was homesick. The friends and neighbours I shared my pies with loved them, and I loved how happy my pies made them. Eventaully, I began making pies, not because I was homesick, but because everybody loved them so much.
