One of the many highlights from the seven years I lived in Los Angeles was the year round access to a kaleidoscope of fruit. It felt like such a marvel that such bounty was available within an arms reach. On my walks I’d note the trees weighed down with grapefruits, scrubby shrubs teeming with Meyer lemons and loquats, and lawns strewn with the snappy p…
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