This morning we picked up some beautiful wild Madison County grown blackberries at the Farmers Market.. I was torn between the wild blackberries and the huge plump shiny ones that most vendors were selling. The wild ones reminded me of the blackberries my dad used to pick from the fence rows on his farm. We went wild.
I decided I would make a blackberry tart. We were back home in our pajamas by 10:00 am. and I really didn't have traditional ingredients for...well, anything. Probably why I don't bake or make desserts. Nothing on hand. I wasn't going back out in the blazing heat, so I conjured up a little tart with what I did have on hand in the pantry.

Tart shell done.
I did have a huge naval orange, lemons, sugar, butter, and eggs.

Once it was thoroughly chilled and somewhat firm, I spread the orange curd onto the lemon cookie tart shell and sprinkled the tiny wild blackberries over the curd. We had a jar of Kentucky Proud Windstone Farms all natural seedless blackberry jam in the refrigerator. I heated 2 tablespoons of the jam until melted and dabbed the tops of the wild blackberries with it for a bit of glaze. It was surprisingly lighter than I thought it would be. The fresh orange curd was airy with just a slight hint of orange flavor, complimenting the lemon crust. The mildly tart wild blackberries were the perfect foil to the buttery creamy curd and crunchy tart shell.
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