Name: Summer Grape Parfait
Ingredients: 1 c Seedless grapes; 1 8 ounce container lemon; Fatfree yogurt

CATEGORY	CUISINE	TAG	YIELD
Grains		Digest, Desert, Fatfree	2	Servings

INGREDIENTS

1	c	Seedless grapes
1		8 ounce container lemon
		Fatfree yogurt

INSTRUCTIONS

Fold together, put in parfait glasses and refrigerate until needed (or
refrigerate ingredients, combine and serve while still cold.)  If you want
to be even more elegant, feel free to layer the ingredients.  The
combination of lemon yogurt and grapes is amazingly refreshing and rich.
From:    [email protected] (Judy Mingram - SunSelect) Fatfree
Digest [Volume 9 Issue 7] June 28, 1994 Formatted by Sue Smith, S.Smith34,
[email protected] using MMCONV
File ftp://ftp.idiscover.co.uk/pub/food/mealmaster/recipes/fatfreex.zip

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