Figs...collected from the tree in my backyard this afternoon. Forty-five of them. FORTY-FIVE. And this is my third collection this week. I've already got a tub full of fig confit in the fridge. It's a good thing we have friends, otherwise way too many would go to waste.
That tree - it was a nice surprise when we moved in, but it's turned out to be a blessing and a curse. Really.