Welcome to the sometimes painful, often preposterous, essentially playful world of the woman who brought you 'The Grass Was Always Browner' -- a tell-all memoir of my Sydney-based childhood, originally titled 'Dancing with Dingoes'. There's some dancing in it.
Monday, July 29, 2013
It looks worse than it is. Most of this apple was salvageable. But rot and waste of food is a blight alright. Every avocado I buy I wonder if it will be eaten or thrown out. If you don't buy fresh every single day then you will have to watch out for the rotten.