Ever hear about the banana girl?

Even in Ojai, California, a place known for spiritual avatars and indigo children, one doesn’t hear Jungian concepts over the dinner table. Hoo, vivid aromatics–rose petal and hay over honey-drizzled lychee, bubbling with smellies. Tastes crisp and quite sweet, a charming little gewürz that blooms as it goes down. I was astounded.

i can taste it

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