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Published 2000
In the late autumn Italian markets glow with the rich translucent orange of the persimmons from Cesena, just down the Via Emilia towards the Adriatic. Some of this fragile fruit finds its way to our greengrocers here, carefully wrapped in blue tissue paper and cradled in wood shavings. Swollen and taut-skinned, it looks almost overripe, and you will sometimes find it being sold at knockdown prices because the greengrocers cannot get rid of the fruit.
