
We were both on sabbatical for the first time and working at Arizona State that year. We were told by neighbors that when the homes on the street were built, you could smell the orange blossoms from nearby orchards. By the time we got there, the development extended past us for many miles. There were only a few citrus trees in the yard. The home was nice, but it had seen better days. It was a great year and we enjoyed exploring the desert. (Tempe, Arizona, 2004)

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