Loosened from the mud, I find myself floating in a world of possibility.

So can you.


Fall is apple season, right? So how did I discover an apple that I've never tasted before? A quick search on the internet reveals that this apple traveled all the way from New Zealand to Minnesota. It was found in a high-end conventional grocery store. For some reason I feel a little bit creeped out. I enjoyed eating the apple and looked forward to adding it to my list, but now I feel a bit sullied. I suppose it is Fall somewhere in the world.

To eat or not to eat. Ugh. Another first-world problem identified.


  1. Mmm. I would just say a silent prayer of gratitude to those wonderful farmers in New Zealand who afforded you the opportunity to enjoy a beautiful apple this time of year. And enjoy it! Have a beautiful weekend, Manisha!


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