When Grandma was a girl, this cake was made every June after picking the first wild blueberries.
Grandma's Secret Trick
With the wild blueberries of her childhood still fresh in her mind, Grandma carefully inspected the cartons of supermarket berries when purchasing them for her cakes and muffins. She looked for blueberries that were plump, firm and uniform in size with a silver-frosted indigo blue color. If she detected any moldy or shriveled berries, she rejected that carton.
On Thanksgiving Day at Grandma’s, we got to choose between pumpkin cake and pie for dessert.
This is my idea of a homemade cake: spicy, substantial, and spread with a sweet frosting.
This butterscotch-filled cake was so good, Grandma made one as a raffle prize for a local fund-raiser.