You know you're from New England when you schedule your apple picking date. And I guess you know you have an official boyfriend when you drag him to go apple picking as well (even worse when you date a blogger and you can't just walk hand-in-hand, it's hand-in-camera-in-hand.) He's so sweet though! His name is Stephen, he loves fashion more than I do (is that possible?), photography, and apples— it was a good day.
Apple picking is a fall staple, like boots: it's not fall without them. In my head that was funny. My favorite "picks" right now (I apologize now for the puns) are my Madewell booties, this
J. McLaughlin mock turtleneck, and these Perverse Sunglasses. Looking up to pick apples, towards the sun is a challenge, and these sunglasses passed the test. Also, love the name of these sunnies, Perverse, what a.... wait for it... "bad apple." Lol never going to stop.
So far I've made an apple-pumpkin-chicken dish and an apple lemongrass ginger dish (with grapes and other citruses). I've only done savory items, but I'm having a party soon in the new apartment, so guests, be prepared for everything apple! Speaking of the apartment.... It's ALMOST there. Decorating is so expensive, and I feel I've done nothing so far lol!
^ This reminds me of that scene in Trainwreck: Look at us... why has no one mugged us?
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