Alas, Poor Onion

Day 212: Alas, poor Onion! I saw him, my friends; a fellow of infinite possibility, of most excellent taste; I have borne him in my kettle a thousand times; and now, how perfected in my imagination it is! My appetite growls at it. Here hang those layers that I have tasted I know not how oft. Where be your flavours now?

With apologies today to the Bard, Onion #1 has not yet outlived his photographic potential. Part of a 100-image theme-oriented project, he might be nice with a little ham...cough!...Hamlet on the side.