But if you don’t have a feather or a fig . . .

You may grow up to be a pig! Fortunately I have a fig (although arguably I am already a pig so it is too late 🙂

In any case, went to the farmer’s market and turns out figs are in season. I love figs. They are delicious. I got two types. The dark ones are brown turkey fits. The green ones are adriatic and have red insides. I should have taken a picture of the insides, but I ate them too fast. Next time . . .