Kitchen Feast Hunt

My stomach started rumbling like thunder right after training! I marched straight over to the kitchen counter to track down some serious fuel. Up high, right near the breadbox, I spotted a giant red apple resting on a wooden board. It was huge, way bigger than me, but I braced my boots, grabbed the smooth skin, and rolled it half an inch forward just to see if I could lift it. It didn't budge much, but next to it sat a tiny pile of walnut shells and a plump grape. I claimed that grape right away. Best post-workout snack ever!