‘We accept the reality of the world with which we are presented. It’s as simple as that.’
‘We accept the reality of the world with which we are presented. It’s as simple as that.’ When our kids were small, we avoided giving them sugary, fizzy drinks. Instead, we gave them healthy, vitamin C rich fruit juices. After all, fruit was good for you! Fruit is good for you. Good healthy stuff! Wholemeal bread? Marvellous! Brown rice? Super! Eggs? Deadly! Saturated fat? Lethal! Full fat dairy? It’ll kill you just by looking at it! But fruit and fruit juice was considered the best choice you could make, just ask the man from Del Monte. Well, it turns out that it is not quite that simple. Our son in particular loved the stuff. We called him the Fruit Bat. He would go through a kilo of grapes as quickly as a plague of locusts, leaving just the woody vine stalks in the bowl as evidence he was ever there. He would reduce apples to just the pips before demolishing piles of satsumas and other juicy fruity offerings from the fruit bowl. Through the day he would sip orange juice ...