Just today, as I was driving by, I saw a skinny, pathetic excuse of a fig tree growing right up against the brick wall of a house in Throggs Neck, Bronx NY. It had a few small leaves poking out from the skeletal branches.
The drastic hacking, and butchering, on most of the in grounds here in this area, has begun. These, once beautiful trees, have been pruned back and reduced to just a few gaunt stems, sticking up out of the lawns and gardens. But still, no leaves are to be seen.
Frank