Ah the good old pomegranate-meringue-whipped cream combo known as Massacre in a Snowstorm... who comes up with these names I wonder? Ok, it is definitely descriptive, but I cannot say to feel that inclined to eat what’s on the plate, especially after squeezing seeds our of the pomegranate which, you will forgive the graphic quality of what’s coming, always makes me think of squeezing one’s brains out. In fact, I must confess to finding pomegranates rather creepy, even though their juice is very delicious. Still, there are worse things... like fennels and having one’s blood taken.