Fig and Rosemary Chicken Pizza
My second bake from last weekend had more to do with some fresh figs that I had found than it did with bread. Although I grew up on a farm and had plenty of first hand experience with many kinds of fruit, figs weren't part of the local scene. I don't recall seeing a fig outside of a Fig Newton cookie any time prior to my high school graduation. When I did eventually encounter figs in their whole form, they were dried instead of fresh. The farm, by the way, is located in northern lower Michigan, which explains the dearth of figs.