I've been eating figs for weeks now. I stop off at the fruit stall outside Embankment station and treat myself to three figs every morning and eat them when I get into work. I like the little wrappings that the figs come in too. These have such a lovely combination of colours that it's a pity to just throw them straight into the recycling. After playing around with them for a while, I realised that I could recycle an old joke too.
Sorry.
2 comments:
No need for apologies; the old jokes are usually the best ones. And ripe figs are just heavenly.
I'm stopping by via Veg Plotting. Figs aren't so common in the U.S., but they look cool! And, um, there's a knock knock joke with Mustafa in it? Huh? Dumb American is clueless!
~ Monica
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