The only issue?
No one knew how to open them. Pfffffft ...
Hubs doesn't eat durians so he couldn't care less about opening them. My durians always come nearly packed in plastic containers. Bubs knows to stay faaaaar away from them after getting his fingers pricked.
Luckily Mum-In-Law came to the rescue. She made opening them look like a piece of
Tools of the trade: a piece of thick cloth (she pooh poohed away my offer of oven mitts), a giant knife and newspaper to cover the floor.
Cut a small slit into the thorny husk then prise the durian apart until you see this. Salivate a little at the sight of creamy, pale gold fruit nestled inside.
Sorry, I'm anal about eating durian with my hands. I prefer using a spoon.
It's been a while since I last posted a photo of my Dad. He still likes his blue shirts. He wears them so much that once a waitress asked him if it was some kind of uniform.
Bubs is at the self feeding stage and he eats with an adult spoon, no less! The way he eats is a lil intense, look at those jaws stretching wide open - reminds me of a baby shark.
Fascinated by Dad's jasmine flower bud tea.