Pomegranates.

I am checking back in after a few days of reveling in cool weather. It has been beautiful. I suppose early fall in Tucson is much like spring in Montreal, or somewhere in North Dakota. Early fall in Tucson is also Pomegranate weather. I have been eyeing the pomegranate tree across the street from us, in direct view of my office window for several weeks now. Yesterday I mustered the courage to call my neighbor and ask if I may pick a few of these lovelies for a still-life, a salsa and a salad.  Please, he said,  take as many as you wish. Done.

Any recipe ideas?