I like pretty food, as I am sure almost everyone does. Blood oranges however are pretty, taste amazing and good for the soul (ok, I’m making that one up, but honestly, how can fruit be bad for you?!) Ashamedly I got these at Countdown (a large supermarket belonging to an even bigger company…sigh), but how could I not?!
See?! Bob ate his one as soon as we got home. They’re like a cross between a grapefruit and orange in terms of flavour, and if you squeezed them, they should burst forth with blood red juice.
Ok, I’m finished with my rant…but seriously. They are pretty. I mean, if they were metaphorical for supermodels, these would totally be of Victoria’s Secret calibre, ya know?