Yesterday turned into pretty much a 24-hours-of-travel day - and a large chunk of that time seemed to have been spent in the customs hall at LAX (where I would have had a worse time, of course, if I'd brought any of this fruit with me). But I wouldn't have done - this is my parents' healthy supply (to last them until Thursday), and despite my mockery and moaning at all the unhealthy stuff they put into themselves (Waitrose prepared dinners and creamy desserts, very overcooked vegetable, and, in the case of my father, pipe tobacco), I have to admit (proudly) that it's balanced by this. That cat plate (I love the tail as handle) was a retirement present to my mother.
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