The Little Pie Company is on 43rd between 9th and 10th, but don’t worry about the exact address…because you’ll smell the place from blocks and blocks away. Megan and I stopped in because I was craving cherry pie and she was craving cherry pie, apple pie, and pumpkin pie (yes, she bought all three…but she swears she’s sharing). It’s only a couple of blocks from where I grew up, so I’ve been going there for years, and I’ve found that it’s the perfect throwing-a-dinner-party-and-forgot-to-make-dessert place, as well as the perfect on-the-way-to-Penn-Station-to-stay-with-friends-in-Jersey-and-forgot-to-buy-a-hostess-gift place.