When we were subletting, we had access to the cutest, most perfect grapefruit bowls. The reminded me of miso soup bowls, but their shape held half a grapefruit wonderfully. Now that we have our own place, we have the bare necessities, and are cobbling everything else together as we go.
But I made sure to pick up mason jars. And they’ve been amazing. I was eating my morning grapefruit, like I do, and necessity being the mother of invention came to me.
She said “use the mason jar ring to hold your grapefruit up”.
So I did.