I guess it’s about time, after all, I like durian candy, durian ice cream and almost all durian made pasalubong anyone can think of. I’m not at all appalled by its smell as a lot of people are, rather I would describe it as distinct. I don’t remember trying durian before, but Mamu told me I did, and to say I did not like it is an understatement she assured me. I thought this was just one of Mamu’s exaggerated childhood recollections about me.
On the way to get coffee I spotted a durian vendor. He told me, that durian is twenty five pesos a kilo. The spiny guy I chose cost me forty pesos (I think the deadly skin alone weighs more than a kilo).
As soon as the spiny exterior was open, that distinct smell became more potent. But I did not lose heart. I convinced myself that I like durian products so the taste must not be so bad.
I dipped my finger in that yellow flesh, not bad I thought, it was in fact very creamy. I finally put my finger in my mouth.
Alas the real thing is too much for my pedestrian taste buds! I realize that I should just stick to the durian products I like so much. Oh durian, at least I tried.
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