Behind the red door, watermelons lay out in the blazing sun; red lady apples shine shockingly and strawberry laces twirl around my tongue.

Behind the orange door, diced mango waits on a picnic blanket to be devoured; juicy tangerines so sweet ooze with juice and golden honey drips onto the floor, from a swollen spoon.

Behind the yellow door, bananas peel leaving mess behind; pineapples dance on your tongue exploding with flavour and honey-dew melons invite your eyes to the fruit bowl.