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If you drive from Bathurst to Jane using the quiet streets around Lawrence, you may encounter a fragment of Paradise Lost. It was last sunday morning, under a blue sky that i saw at a corner a hand-made sign announcing "For sale. Fresh Figs". My sister was driving. We saw the sign, passed the corner, looked at each other and then made a u-turn on towards the figs. Fresh figs in the middle of big, asphalt and cement, noisy, urban Toronto? really?