Have you ever eaten or made something with persimmons?
Growing up this fruit was pretty foreign to me. I remember my first experience with one. It was sometime during my college years and they were all over the markets in New York City. The beautiful autumn-esque hue of orange was stunning and I couldn’t resist buying a few. I picked some I thought were ripe and without much bruising. Excited to try it when I arrived home, I cut right into it and ate a slice. It. Was. Awful. Not only was it pretty bitter. It left this really unpleasant chalky sensation on my tongue that took what seemed like forever to go away. Read more