And, in case any of you wondered about the potato starch fork that I referred to, I thought you would want to know that I went to Por Que No for lunch (sorry Robin and Erica!) and brought one back just for you.
See the pic above or, if you happen to have a magnetic tongue, buy one for yourself here.
Oh, and no, you can’t really eat the fork. I tried once, but it’s quite hard and plastic-y. Not like a potato at all.