It’s safe to say that we are awash with figs. Purple figs, green figs, figs as big as your fist and figs that are so ripe they are fairly bursting out of their skins. There are so many figs in the countryside here, they’re not even for sale in the market. Everyone seems to have access to someone else’s harvest. And they just keep coming and coming.
Fig lovers, here's a great post from nuovastoria. I'm so jealous of all those figs!!!