Strawberry Rhubarb Pie

I love to bake, and strawberry rhubarb pie is hard to beat.

My homemade Strawberry Rhubarb pie

Nothing has the sweet taste of summer like fresh strawberry rhubarb pie.

You can use a pre-made crust, but nothing tops the Joy of Cooking‘s Deluxe Flakey Pastry. Sure, it’s full of butter. But it’s pastry! That’s the point of pastry, right?

Homemade flakey pastry pie crust

Making your own pie crust isn't as hard as you might think, and it tastes even better than it looks!

You don’t need fancy pastry-making tools. For years, I made my pie crust with 2 forks and an empty wine bottle for a rolling pin. Don’t let the lack of special tools deter you!

Auntie's little pastry helper

Approach pastry making with the enthusiasm of a child & it's hard to go wrong.

Once you’ve got your pastry, it’s time for the filling. I’m a no-fuss sort of baker, and I like the simple recipes provided on the back of the Minute Tapioca box.

Kraft Minute Tapioca

Tapioca Fruit Pie Recipes

They offer a great starting point, especially if you’re new to baking fruit pies.

Plus, I prefer tapioca over corn starch as a thickener.

Here’s my modified recipe:

Strawberry Rhubarb Pie

Pastry for 2 crusts

2 1/2 cups chopped rhubarb stalks
2 1/2 cups sliced strawberries
1 – 1 1/4 cup sugar
1/4 cup Minute Tapioca
zest of 1 orange

Mix together fruit, sugar, tapioca & zest. Let stand 15 minutes.

Line pie dish with pastry. Fill with fruit. Dot with 1 Tablespoon butter. Top with 2nd pastry. Sprinkle with sugar. Cut slits on top to allow steam to escape.

Bake ~45 minutes at 400F degrees, until juices bubble and crust is golden.

Golden Flakey Pastry Crust

Golden pastry crust with a sprinkle of sugar... Mmmm!

If you use frozen fruit, add another 1/2 cup or so (each) to make up for the air space in your measuring cup. Do not allow fruit to thaw completely, or you’ll end up with some very wet filling.

Both rhubarb and strawberries keep beautifully in the freezer. For rhubarb, simply wash the stalks, cut into 1/2 inch chunks and toss into a plastic bag.

Freezing Strawberries

Strawberries will retain their individuality if frozen on a cookie sheet without touching.

For strawberries, I prefer to set individual fruits out on a cookie sheet to freeze, then toss into plastic bag. Freezing first on a cookie sheet helps the fruit stay in individual pieces.

Fresh Strawberries for Freezing

Mmm... local strawberries picked at the height of ripeness ready to be frozen for later use.

So there you have it… Fresh strawberry rhubarb pie made easy.

Sweet Strawberry Rhubarb Pie

Homemade strawberry rhubarb pie is absolutely worth the effort.


If you’ve never had it before, I encourage you to give it a try. Then come back and tell me what you think. I’d be astonished if it wasn’t at the top of your favorite treats.

Rhubarb – North Country Harbinger of Spring

Early spring is ugly here in New England. My garden looks forlorn, lonely, bedraggled.

Dreary Garden in Early Spring

After a strange, non-winter, what little snow we had has melted, leaving Mud Season in it's place.

But, look closer and you see it: the 1st rhubarb stalks emerging from the cold, wet ground.

NH Rhubarb Patch in March

Amidst the mud & debris, it's easy to miss the small red & green of signs of Spring returning.

Rhubarb is a perennial vegetable that we treat like a fruit. It’s the exact opposite of tomato, an annual fruit we treat like a vegetable.

Rhubarb Bud Emerging

Emerging rhubarb signals the start of Spring in New Hampshire.

The beauty of perennials is that they return on their own, without much work on your part.

Rhubarb Budding Out

Rhubarb's giant green leaves burst forth from reddish buds.

Our old-growth rhubarb patch returns early each Spring with great zest & vigor.

Emerging Rhubarb Leaves

Rhubarb leaves burst forth with an infectious joy for living.

Another benefit of looking closely?

Volunteer Pansy

What I thought were weeds in my raised garden beds turned out to be volunteer pansies.

These cheerful annual pansies self-seeded & volunteered to brighten up my muddy garden, all on their own.

Despite the dreary mud, it’s hard not to feel hopeful & glad.

Happy, happy Spring, everyone!

17 Days of Green – Quinn & Cinder

I’ve been blessed to know a lot of cool dogs in my life. When I married Andy, I lucked into having Quinn-dog in my life as well.

Quinn, deep in the lush green foliage of Valdez, Alaska, 2002.

Quinn was purebred Siberian Husky, but seemed more cat than dog, sometimes.

Quinn relaxes next to my green fitness ball - Gabriola Island, Canada, 2003.

Quinn moved with us from Denali, to Canada, where we spent the summer of 2003.

Quinn waits while I work at Good Earth Farm, Gabriola Island, British Columbia, 2003.

And he made the cross-country move to our new home here in New Hampshire.

The Mighty Quinn & our old-growth rhubarb patch, Canaan, New Hampshire, 2004.

Quinn lived to be nearly 13 years old, which is a good, long life for a large, purebred dog.

Quinn-dog enjoying the sun on our front porch in Canaan, New Hampshire, 2005.

We missed Quinn so much after he passed, we couldn’t think about getting another dog.

Five years passed and we were still dog-less. Until, at last, our friend, Carmen, needed a home for one of the Denali Park huskies in her care.

Cinder, Andy & Me (in my green jacket) sledding in New Boston, New Hampshire, January 2011.

Cinder is 100% Alaskan husky, which isn’t an officially recognized breed.

Rather, it’s a term for a northern working dog, adapted to pulling sleds through deep snow. Hence the long legs:

Cinder & his green tennis ball, Canaan, New Hampshire, 2010.

Cinder is amazing! He’s the only sled dog I know who plays fetch. He also plays soccer. And he’s coming along as a hockey player, too.

Cinder under the apple trees, Canaan, New Hampshire, 2010.

Cinder is unusually friendly and willing to please his humans. If he didn’t suffer from seizures, he would have made an amazing lead dog. I just know it.

Cinder & Andy amongst the evergreens along the Bold Coast, near Cutler, Maine, September 2011.

We are so grateful to have Cinder in our lives. He brings us boundless joy (despite his penchant for chasing skunks)!

Me & Cinder at the Dartmouth Skiway in Lyme, New Hampshire, 2010.

What about you? Do you have a special dog (or two) in your life?