{"id":62688,"date":"2016-10-11T00:09:27","date_gmt":"2016-10-11T07:09:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/?p=62688"},"modified":"2016-10-11T00:09:27","modified_gmt":"2016-10-11T07:09:27","slug":"farmgirl-apple-pie-sunday","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/62688","title":{"rendered":"Farmgirl Apple Pie Sunday"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\t\t\t\tI&#8217;m always up for celebrating any occasion with a pie. Since Farmgirl Apple Pie Sunday was on September 25th this year and I just so happened to be in the Big Apple &#8230;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image aligncenter size-full wp-image-62689\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/IMG_7768-e1475523619803.jpg\" alt=\"img_7768\" width=\"360\" height=\"270\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&#8230; my two girlfriends and I decided to make it our mission to find an apple dessert, at the very least. With a good pair of walking shoes, we started the day with muffins from a nearby NYC bagel shop. Who buys a muffin at a NYC bagel shop!? But we started the day ready to satisfy a sweet tooth or two. Never mind they were berry muffins.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image aligncenter size-full wp-image-62690\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/IMG_7819-e1475523657494.jpg\" alt=\"img_7819\" width=\"360\" height=\"360\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>During lunch, we found a great little chocolate mousse. After a visit to Little Italy for a traditional Cannoli and Lobster Tail, we still hadn&#8217;t found anything remotely apple-ish in the Big Apple. Until it was time for a late-afternoon coffee.<\/p>\n<p>We asked, and &#8230;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image aligncenter size-full wp-image-62691\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/IMG_7806-e1475523722857.jpg\" alt=\"img_7806\" width=\"270\" height=\"360\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&#8230; almost! But sadly, they&#8217;d already sold out for the day.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image aligncenter size-full wp-image-62692\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/IMG_7805-e1475523753214.jpg\" alt=\"img_7805\" width=\"360\" height=\"360\" \/>With no apples to be found in the Big Apple, we ventured off to a Broadway Show.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image aligncenter size-full wp-image-62693\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/IMG_7779-e1475523783727.jpg\" alt=\"img_7779\" width=\"360\" height=\"360\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Next year, I&#8217;ll probably stay home for Farmgirl Apple Pie Sunday to make sure I get something apple-ish. In fact, I&#8217;m going to bake extras of what my SIL baked while I was away\u2014mini apple pies baked in a Lodge 7-cavity mini-cake pan (see our photo of the day, above), and ship them out to Mary and Stacy, my dear friends from\u00a0Kansas who traveled with me to the (no-apple) Big Apple.\t\t<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m always up for celebrating any occasion with a pie. Since Farmgirl Apple Pie Sunday was on September 25th this year and I just so happened to be in the Big Apple &#8230; &#8230; my two girlfriends and I decided &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/62688\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a> <a href=\"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/62688\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-62688","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-meg_girls"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/62688","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=62688"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/62688\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=62688"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=62688"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=62688"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}