14/03/19 04:22:23.06
Rob bought a Cara Cara orange.
He pealed it and brought it back to the room for us to share.
It smelled amazing. And then I took a bite.
What was supposed to be a Cara Cara turned out to be a grapefruit, which apparently smells the same, go figure.
Now my want for the sweet, juicy nectar of an orange the size of an infants head has been amplified by the bitter tang of a blood red grapefruit.
Thank you, Safeway shoppers, for destroying my trust in what I grab from the produce section.
I can no longer browse the oranges without fear that my pallet will be unexpectedly greeted by the tart bite of a grapefruit.