I love navel oranges. Let me rephrase that in more easily understood and precise terms: I LOVE NAVEL ORANGES. There is no better or tastier fruit on earth, though seedless green grapes could give the navel orange a run for its fruity money. I could eat the damned things by the pound, and have (not like the time when I was young and unconsiously ate two litres of lime sherbert whilst watching Dr. Who).