The squirrels and worms got most of the peaches but I did manage to salvage enough for some sort of concoction. Two layers of Florence’s orange cake layered and covered with peach compote (or some damn thing). I guess cake isn’t shortcake. I’m not really sure what “shortcake” is anyway so I guess I can call this whatever I want.
Served with vanilla ice cream. Squirrels . . . ugh.
