I know I’m not the only one who freaks out over ramps. To me, it signifies the end of a really long winter and the beginning of everything that I love. I’m an avid trail runner and over time, have gotten to know the top secret place on my local trails with fields of ramps (and no, I’m not telling you where they are!) But instead, I WILL tell you the recipe for this gorgeous tart made by none other than my sassy stylist, Sue.
