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.