Sunday Music & Thingy

I still feel weak, and doubt that I can step out tomorrow to buy necessities. This started last week when i was rummaging in my kitchen. It was cold while I busily lifted things around, the room still looks like a minor construction side.
I asked a young man to buy me things because I really was wobbly, he fulfilled his task with admirable abandon, I was even given a home made semolina pudding and a chocolate blancmange (I hope this is the correct word for Schokoladenpudding, I never fully understood the English pudding language convention). And because he is a nice person he brought me an exotic fruit called mango. This mango came in this :

The unnamed white thing

A picture is worth a thousand words. How do you call this “wrapper” ? It is an industrial product, it is sold & bought over the world, at least where mangos are grown, harvested, packed & shipped. I do not think that a mango-farmer will order “twentythousand mango thngies, white” – there must be a proper name for this object. If you had to inventory it, what would you write in the list ? I could not find it – I blame the mush in my head ! Do you have any idea, venerated reader, how this mango thingy is officially called ?
And while you think about this, listen to Tiffany POON (Eng.) performing CHOPINs waltz in C-minor, opus 64 number 2, I hope you enjoy the music. Now let’s survive another week, shall we ?

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