We’re here at our beach house and a neighbor asked us to pick her fresh figs while she’s gone! Honestly I’ve never even laid eyes on a fresh fig until she brought some over the other day, topped with blue cheese and balsamic. Yum!
I grew up in the Italian section of Brooklyn where lots of people had fig trees in their yards. We never did anything with them except wash and eat them fresh from the garden.
Yes, we had fig trees when I was growing up too plus one in our front years (until H removed it). Raw figs washed and eaten just picked are a treat in and of their own glory.