This morning, Mr Yamaha bought 30 kilos of walnuts wholesale.

On the table, reposed a nut cake which she had baked that morning . . . a particularly toothsome concoction iced with pink icing and adorned with walnuts.

Mr Yamaha gave some walnuts to a beggar.

They filled their bags with walnuts.

An unbreakable walnut in Bern has taken several casualties: 17 nutcrackers, 29 teeth, and a hammer.

She cracked the walnut with her teeth.

I like walnuts.

I am broccoli and I look like a tree!" "I am a walnut and I look like a brain!" "I am a mushroom and I hate this game!"

Didn't you know Tom and Mary were allergic to walnuts?

I'd like some walnuts.