Bowling for Limes with Gerry Giraffe

A plump, knobbly green lime was sitting completely unattended on the edge of the low prep cart! One cheeky look, and my big chunky tootsies knew exactly what had to be done. I hopped up, braced my back against a hefty glass flour jar, and gave the citrus sphere a firm, joyful kick with my right foot! It wobbled, gathered speed, and went bowling straight down the grooved wooden cutting board with a snappy whirrr. Plop-clonk! It dropped directly into an empty ceramic mixing bowl, spinning round and round the glazed sides like a miniature roller coaster. Master chef Gerry strikes again!