Marry a Mennonite Boy and Make Pie

Once upon a time four girl-women rented a ramshackle apartment for the summer. They did lots of silly, disobedient, and potentially dangerous things as they tried to figure out, like people feeling their way around a dark room, how to begin to be adults.

They broke rules. They asked questions they were supposed to know the answers to. The girl-women were Mennonites, or daughters of Mennonites. Or maybe something entirely new, in full sail toward the edge of what they were told was a flat planet.