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it’s neither this momo, the fantasy novel written by michael ende,
nor that momo, my favourite moroccan restaurant in london.
it’s a pink stone-fruit.
i am talking about japanese peach called “もも momo” in japanese.
i am talking about japanese peach called “もも momo” in japanese.
there was a nice and kind person (actually my ex-mother-in-law).
she arranged for a box of momo to be sent from a momo farm.
momo, is, possibly, the biggest, pinkest and juiciest peach on this planet.
i’d love to show you all how i relished pinkish pleasures.
first, i just ate it with a ruby grapefruit enjoying the pinks.
second, i experienced the almost ultimate bliss with a frozen “momo” daiquiri i made.
my son came and stayed with me from tokyo last weekend,
so i made bellinis to toast.
the following morning,
i made frozen “momo” daiquiris again for us.
this time, they came out pink, perfect pink!!
then we toasted again.
i am having some more fruits...plums? that is... this weekend.
have plenty of juicy fruits in season, everyone!
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