Barth Anderson mentioned in his blog
that mangoes are good right now. I have been craving fruit (usually I crave things that are bad for me, so this is a good thing.) On Wednesday I bought a mango at the grocery. They're so heavy for their size, a thing in your hand. I brought it home, cut around it in quarters and used my thumb to peel the flesh off the pit in the center. It was so juicy that the juice ran down my chin and my forearm as I stood at the sink eating it.
It was one of those experiences where you forget everything but what you are doing and the experience absorbs you completely. Heavy, sensual and rich. It was so much about life in some way I can't explain.