As I pealed the the pith from the orange, I felt the light spray of citrus oil and sweet juices hit my nose. The spritz got onto my glasses. And I smiled. It was one of my stop-to-smell-the-oranges moments and I was enchanted.
The fact that I unwrapped the golden orb, leaving a twirling strand of skin was prize number two. The pairing knife and I were working as one, it’s a sign. Today is going to be a fantastic day.