How tasty the pie from haricot turns out? You will lick fingers!

One of things that struck me in then still Soviet Latvia the second half of the 80th, is their pies. You come into shop … And it is unimportant where — in Riga, Gulbene, Jekabpils or Strenči. No matter when — in the morning, right after shop opening, in the afternoon or in the evening, before its closing. You come — and they … Stand! And thus that on a show-window … There is no (!) identical. In total … All pies — different! At us, to Russian Federation, such was not. If the local bakery also baked pies, quite limited range. Therefore on festive working event any to some extent...