Raisin Hell

We were having afternoon coffee and tea (I don't drink coffee) and couldn't have find anything else to eat except for some dried fruit and nuts. As we ate and Kauto picked up some raisins (with his own hands!), I said: "Imagine this place that sells only dried fruit, raisins, figs, dates, pineapples and such. It's a huge place, almost a mall and nothing else than those fruit. It's called Raisin Hell."