
Peek…

a…

boo!
Its official name is the Fragrant pear, but I like to call it the Peekaboo pear. Crisp, juicy, and subtly sweet, the Fragrant pear fits easily into the palm of my hand (and is smaller than several varieties of pear commonly found in American supermarkets, like the Bartlett). I find it elegant in appearance, and delicate in smell as well. (If the Fragrant pear’s scent was bottled as a perfume, it’d be one you’d want to keep sniffing instead of washing off at the first opportunity.)
I ate a Fragrant pear a few weeks ago (not the one pictured) that was one of the best pieces of fruit I’ve ever eaten. I’m about to repeat myself, but that pear was crisp and juicy, and delicately sweet in taste and smell, and something more. A lot more.