I love New York on summer afternoons when everyone’s away. There’s something very sensuous about it ~ overripe, as if all sorts of funny fruits were going to fall into your hands. F. Scott Fitzgerald in The Great Gatsby (shared earlier today by the best Friday afternoon spot, Ample Hills)
Tag: fruit
A Rambutan from a Green Cart vendor near Montefiore. It was absolutely delicious. I’ve never eaten anything quite like it!
IT’S A DRIVING BANANA!!!!!!!!
IT'S A DRIVING BANANA!!!!!!!!
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