07/24/2026
I’ve always said my love for figs was either my ancestors (second generation in the USA from Sicily) or it was biblical. Today I ate a perfectly ripened Celeste and it took me back to the first time I tried one when I was a teenager. Over the years I’ve gotten caught up in trendy and popular figs but nothing beats a perfectly ripened Celeste in my opinion.
I’m thankful to walk out in my pasture and pick figs while I’m watering. What a life!