I have known this tree for 3 years now, I have been growing a cutting from it since last year. It's when I tasted it for the first time.
I, with no shame, extended my hand to the tree and pulled a ripe dark soft juicy sweet, like honey, fig from the tree and with no moment to lose ate it!
And I was sold on it. I mean...I went back again and again and again until the season was over. I admit, I was addicted to it's taste, the hipnotising aroma and the entire process of just taking it directly from the tree and gulping it down as if there was no tomorrow.
I had to do something about this habit of mine before it got me into trouble.
In January 2014 I decided to go meet the owner and confess.
So I knock the door and waited, ... nothing. I started to get carried away from the door and my eyes wandered onto the tree. She knew me! And as if, in a silly way, she was telling me "I knew you would come back". As I was exiting the front yard towards the tree I started to extend my hand and touched the branches and then I though ....OK, just a little twig, no one will notice?
The door opened and this half drunk young man appeared in the doorway with a smile and said..."were you wondering if you could have some cuttings?" I was speechless, replied "..how did you ", and he continued "take as much as you want, everybody does. It's a famous tree. Everybody loves to eat the fruits, but not me, I am allergic to figs"
That was what I needed to hear. No, not the part with allergies...LOL
I got my cuttings and got an invitation for the fruits when it's time.
To be continued ;)