Well, I'm going to make an attempt to write more in this, the month of Noshtober.
And for the first of the month, a brief blog to sing the praises of freeze-dried mango from our friend, Trader Joe's.
It comes in a bag with a top that rips open and reseals, always a perk for snacking in the cubicle. And the pieces are shaped like fat half moons, have a crispness when bitten, then melt on your tongue. Like potato chips, they are addictive and get all over your fingers, but who cares? You don't have to mess with a pit or get strings in your teeth...that's my kinda mango.
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