Taste New Zealand – the honesty box lives
Dianne Sharma-Winter reflects on an old kiwi icon. Before gourmet food stores, restaurants and magazines (and we have some great ones), there was the honesty box by the side of the road – and its still there!
More on the theme that some things change and some things remain the same. From my kiwi school summer holidays, I remember station wagons full of kids and sand, smeared ice cream on the back windows and stopping at roadside stalls. There you would find the peculiarly cool kiwi icon, the Honesty Box.
The other morning on the way to work in town, we stopped at this fruit stand on the highway. There are eggs and honey and avocado for a mere fifty cents, in season these unknown stall holders offer various other treats.
It got me thinking about the fresh food available in one sweepingly beautiful drive along our coastline.
Between my house and the town there is fresh fish and whitebait which you must still catch yourself, there are fields of berries- blue berries, strawberries, raspberries and blackberries that you can pick yourself with a gaggle of grandchildren or buy by the kilo at the Berry Farm shop. No honesty box at the berry farm since they sexed it up to a cafe and fresh fruit icecreams but the taste is still the same.
In the streams if you know where to look there is watercress and in paddocks skirting these streams are tall stands of corn, all golden and juicy.
In between are gardens bursting with all the produce of summer, windowsills displaying Jam and pickles and soon the golden glow of peaches suspended in syrup.
But the real taste of a kiwi summer for me is the lonely lovely roadside stall with a box full of honesty.
First printed in Dianne’s Blog Read it here