oh no one can tame our tongues........
I can't really even say the name.
Our upscale hotel at the conference had an upscale continental breakfast.
My family is use to the Comfort Inn/Waffles/Cereal line.
Nice to dine with cloth napkins for breakfast...REAL danish and
spoiled with Rambutan...
fresh berries on fresh waffles...
sweet freshly pressed juices...
Of course I had to try it.
After we played with it at the table.
I cut it.
I cut it again.
Then I hacked at it with a butter knife.
The fruit revealed a creamy translucent white flesh backed by a crimson shell.
a little fresh pearl from the garden.
Stunning and refreshing.
Don't let your words be like the outside of that fruit.
Spiky...spiny...hard to get too..
you can't be approached...you catch people off guard.
Be like the inside.
Let your words be a delight...
to others (family included.)
I'm headed to the Asian market...I love the inside