Indeed we did have a slice of the Amish pie from this morning's farmers market immediately on returning home. It was too beautiful to look at directly. The great bread we get there also was OK to take a picture of. The two Amish girls awaiting the day's customers behind the counter were also unphotographical due to their own beliefs. If we feel bound to use our camera sparingly on them, the logic dictates that we can only represent a pie this beautiful via the trace elements on a cleaned plate.