We baked a beautiful homemade apple pie —loaded with 12 apples, a buttery, flaky crust, and just the right hint of cinnamon. It's truly a slice of pure comfort.

I have one generous slice left over and would love to share this little bit of seasonal sweetness with someone nearby who could use a treat this weekend. Maybe you didn't get pie this year. Maybe you are away from your family this year. Or maybe you just really love apples. We could meet at a mutually convenient location.

First come, first served.