After spending a semester of my sophomore year of college studying abroad, I headed to Tunisia for a week of solo reflection.
(Note to my daughters: According to your father, you will not be allowed to do this until you are at least 30. Same goes for dating.)
I arrived in Tunis — way back in 1989 — toward the end of Ramadan, and the sweetest dates I’d ever tasted were everywhere. Even as a tourist, I was offered dates at nearly every meal — roasted and doused with herbed honeys, or dried and served with mixed nuts as a mid-afternoon snack. I fell in love with them.
Since then, dates have become far more common in the U.S. That’s partly because people have discovered they make a great natural, unprocessed sweetener.