Much like when I first came to Canada, Shazza and Kath were confused by pumpkin pie.
We're used to pumpkin being a veggie, not a dessert. Sure we have pumpkin scones. But normally when we think pumpkin, we think pumpkin soup, or roast/baked pumpkin.
So I did the hostessy thing and baked them a pumpkin pie. Baked = one tin of pumpkin purée, an egg and a frozen ore baked pie shell out of the supermarket freezer, so nothing complicated or fancy.
They had seconds. So I take it that means they liked it.
Where's my second piece of pie? It's no longer in the fridge. Dave? Kath? Shazza?