Yes, true. The title is a bit misleading. Considering I didn’t ACTUALLY post The Fig Story (as a part 1). But you may remember this one from a few weeks ago…..”Tried Something New Again!” (July 2, to be exact)
In the other post I had photos of fresh figs that I had bought at a grocery store, along with how I came to choose them. And they were a different variety…..more maroon in colour and shaped as a larger kind of water drop.
Yesterday I happened to stop by that same grocery store, following my music lessons, and I just wanted to pick up a few things. As I passed by the fresh fruit section, I decided to peek and see if they had the figs in again. As they aren’t in such high demand, the store only stocks about 4-6 boxes at a time, and there are times in between when I have gone to look and none were there.
My lucky day! They had a few boxes! And as I pulled them out from the shelf – they are in such a snug shelving place that you really can’t see much until you pull the whole box out – that’s when I saw these ones! Definitely figs. Yay! But quite different from the ones I had been buying before. They certainly looked more like the figs in photos I had seen in foodie books over the years in terms of colour and shape, as well as in how the dried figs had looked that I had eaten on occasion. They looked fresh and plump, and so I picked up TWO boxes. Because I now know that I will gobble up several at a time!
And so I munched gleefully on a few on my drive back home, savouring their texture….AND their lovely sweet flavour!
Ohhhmmmm! What a lovely, tasty treat on a summer’s day!!
And I love looking inside at the seed patterns they have…..once again the imagination gets going….see those white-caped invaders, trying to raid that peaceful village. They seem to want to break down the wall only in that centre area. Silly invaders! 🙂
Figs are a most delicious fruit, and I am SO glad that I got to discover them even now….in my middle years……so I have many more years to enjoy them. And it’s never too late to discover yet another new delicious food! Right?
Dark purple, maroon;
Soft inside and flavourful,
Small, water drop shape.
“The darker, the riper,” I was told.
FRESH figs!! Le Yum!
I picked up a small box of ’em the other day at one of the grocery stores in my area that I frequently visit. Yep, a box of 15 figs. Don’t they look cool? And there’s one sliced in half so you can see the inside of one (see second photo). Well, just in case you’re like me and hadn’t seen a fresh fig before.
I hadn’t. But I’d seen a fig tree once, over 30 years ago – my Italian landlord had one growing in his tiny front yard, where we were living in Little Italy in Toronto (in the vicinity of Yorkdale Shopping Centre). He watched over it protectively. And he had a little veggie garden growing in the backyard. So, I would see him tend to his fig tree and I’d always wonder what fresh figs would taste like.
Then two years ago, my friends Susan and Steve introduced me to the most tastiest dried figs I’d ever had – prior to that I’d only had the usual ones at the grocery store. Theirs came from Costco and were packaged in such a way as to be like a snack food (in a resealable bag; and organic). It opened my eyes and taste buds to the world of dried figs.
Still, my tummy hoped that one day I’d get to try a fresh fig.
So I found myself in Jacquie’s line-up at the Metro with two single figs — I only wanted samplers and I didn’t know if they’d be weighed like other fruits. How lucky that I should have picked her cash to go to, as she immediately helped me correct myself, by telling me that the figs were sold in those small boxes – she might have laughed on the inside, but she sure didn’t let on.
Eagerly I ran back to the produce section and picked up the box from whence I had picked those two figs, put them back, and brought the box to the cash. Jacquie then told me how much she loved fresh figs and always enjoyed the season when they’d be in the store. These ones, she said, came from California. She described their flavour to me, which ones to eat first based on their colouring ie. ripeness, and other nifty tidbits. Clearly, she’s a big fan! How could I not enjoy them after all that?
I immediately started munching on some on the drive home – and I do find them quite enjoyable and yummy!
Soft edible seeds; you can just bite into them like eating an apple – eating everything but the tiny stem at the top. Skin and all. SO good!