I love fruit. I just love it. I love growing it, I love consuming it.
Living in Europe has been surprisingly delightful in this arena. There are markets everywhere. And even better, one can find the funkiest of fruits at the average grocery store.
Living in Europe has been surprisingly delightful in this arena. There are markets everywhere. And even better, one can find the funkiest of fruits at the average grocery store.
This week, I was stopped in my tracks by this remarkable thing.
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I had no clue as to what it was, and so clearly I bought it and brought it home.
Google is a beautiful thing. Apparently this is a pitaya, also called a dragon fruit.
To eat, one slices it in half and scoops out the insides.
To eat, one slices it in half and scoops out the insides.
It was mild and sweet. I would call it a bizarre and delicious cross between a kiwi and a melon.
And another success in fruit adventuring.
And another success in fruit adventuring.
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