17 August 2014

ANANAS

There was the picture of an apple cake on Facebook this morning with a very easy recipe.  I copied it and shared it.  A friend commented "Arpie, you can make this for me.  Thank you."  I wished him Happy Birthday which, coincidentally, was today.

I have not baked too many cakes in my life having had a penchant for the easier to make muffins, but this apple cake seemed also very easy to make.  It looked delicious, moist and crunchy.  It reminded me of the first cake I ever baked.  Upside down pineapple cake for a sweet 16 birthday celebration.  

I was 18 and had never baked anything like a cake.  Mom did all that.  I took the challenge and hollered from my balcony to Zepure's some 200 feet away where she lived with her family on the top floor "ZEPUUUUUUUUURRRE!"  She showed up and I hollered "DO YOU HAVE A RECIPE FOR AN UPSIDE DOWN PINEAPPLE CAKE?"  She hollered back "NOOOO, BUT DALITA HAS."  "WHERE DOES SHE LIVE?"  "IN THE BUILDING NEXT TO THE DENTIST'S, THIRD FLOOR."

I went, found Dalita, brought the recipe home, baked the cake and took it to the party.  It was a hit.

Now that we can find all kinds of recipes on the internet I meant to look for it all day today but each time I remembered something more urgent had to be done first.  Then I forgot.

This evening, I went to the grocery store to get a few items and the first thing I saw upon entering through the doors was a row of upside down pineapple cakes.

Of course I got one.  When the cashier told me that they had sold quite a few of them today, I told her this whole story without mentioning the hollering from one balcony to the other part.  It was shorter.

Thank you for your attention.