And my Little Girl has bore me a late gift.
Yesterday on Nov. 21 my Zingarella offered up a fig.
I went to check on her softness and she popped into my hand, she probably could have used another day or two, but I guess she felt ready.
With the colder weather and rain lately, I don't blame her one bit.
She was a middle sized fig with a nice brownish color.
I can honestly say this: considering the weather and it being Nov 21 and the fact that she wasn't dead ripe, she was good.
A nice, Figgy, Creamy, Nutty taste.
She also had the most " Italian " fig taste of any fig I have tried so far.
She was the one fig that reminded me most of the figs I have eaten in my hometown of Bari.
Maybe one of my Italian neighbors had a Zingarella?
Between her ripening so late, her tasting good, and her bringing back memories of
Italy, I couldn't be happier.