Orange Grove in Somis

















My favorite stop of the trip, and by far, my favorite memory of all time - was this stop in Somis. One of my earliest memories from childhood is picking oranges off the tree for breakfast with my Grandma in Camarillo. It was such a simple break in our three week trip, a time pulled off the side of the road. It was just us (and later some cows herding down the mountainside), some delicious oranges, and that sweet sweet California sunshine!

More posts from this California trip here, and here.
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