We had just returned from our Christmas holiday, having our spent time in a country which shall remain nameless.
When we arrived back home last night, I saw these on our kitchen bench.
They were green when we left. And they didn’t rot. The insides are still fine, if not slightly unripe.
It turns out the inside temperature of our apartment dropped to -1.1C while we were away.
Our bananas would have fared better in our fridge.