26 Fruits

Squat, battered pink grenades? Food of the gods, more like, mate. Fiddle to get into, mind, but once you get past that pithy maroon leather jacket, there’s jewels aplenty. Pockets filled deep with tiny dark pink rubies. Sweet, sour, crunchy as you like, straight from the gardens of sensuous delights. And a nice little sideline in juice too.

Pomegranate by Ceri Tallett