Fig harvest and Fresh Fig Tart
When I was a kid, all I knew of figs were Fig Newton cookies. I never really understood what all the fuss was about, and remember the first time I saw the real thing getting devoured by some eighties chick in an INXS video, and being somewhat grossed out by it. Well, somewhere along the road...
Finding figs in Ramatuelle
This morning Joshua and I must have been half asleep when we tried to go to the St. Tropez market on a Thursday morning. We got to town only to discover that it was not market day, the open air market in the Place des Lices happens on Tuesdays and Saturdays. Not ones to be...