It is not a kiwi, it is not a berry, it is the kiwiberry. I want to give the inventor of this invention a big feather in the derrière, because how genius.

You should know that I am crazy about kiwis, but I eat them too little because I find the skin difficult. First of all, it is not edible, which means you have to peel it, but the fruit is actually too wet on the inside to put a knife in it. It drips and drops so messily over your hands. And that skin, huh, it is also of the prickly genre. In short, I find the kiwi difficult. Correction: I found the kiwi difficult. Because the kiwiberry is here. A kiwi in berry size, which you can just eat whole. Just like that. Without messing around. What a discovery, Mr. or Mrs. Kiwiberry. What a discovery.