After peeling off the outer covering and removing the nibbies, he sliced off a sliver for me to sample.
“If you aren’t satisfied, you don’t have to pay.”
I quick looked at his hands…whew…they were CLEAN. So I popped the piece in my mouth and enjoyed the fruit tremendously. It was soooo sweet. I can still remember the aroma and sucking the juice off my fingers.
“This is really good.”
I paid him for the pineapple with a little extra for allowing me to take pictures.
I decided to double back and check out the craft market which recently opened up. I remember O’Neil saying there are a couple of restaurants out there.
