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.