The Linguistics of a Coconut

I love coconuts. Love them. Up until I came to India I had no idea what a coconut was. Coconuts came shredded in plastic packages or in tetra packs in the form of coconut milk or occasionally in shrivelled brown flaky unappealing balls sold for a ridiculous amount at Safeway. Here they are huge green globulars that are fresh and sweet and juicy andContinue reading “The Linguistics of a Coconut”