Since I'm becoming a boozehound in the lockdown, I picked up some oranges with the notion of making old fashioneds. Upon cutting one open, though, I decided that I couldn't just relegate them to muddle and garnish duty - it had such beautiful pink/orange flesh, was nice and juicy and smelled great. I tried one slice and then immediately ate all but one wedge.
Afterwards, I had to look them up so that I could buy some more. They're Cara Cara oranges. I need to go back to my hippy co-op for more, because I don't think that I'm finding them at Target.