Orangevale, my hometown used to consist of large orchards and many farms. These orange orchards dominated the town, until cattlemen moved into the local area. These farmers started many farms that were spread around the town and clustered around orchards. Then one cold harsh winter swept in and destroyed most of the plant life in the small town. After the winter cleared, Orangevale pushed on and moved towards the classification as a small rural town. Orangevale today consists of many small farms surrounded by houses as well as a few orchards that had survived the harsh winter.
One of my adventures through Orangevale a few months ago led me to learn about some of the history from the eyes of a local citizen. While exploring, I met an older man who seemed to be running an old orchard with his family. I approached him and asked him about the history of the orchard. His grandfather started the orchard, and his family seemed to follow in his footsteps. After returning from WW2, he settled down with his family and took care of his family orchard. This showed me that people here respect the history of the town, and how it is represented today in modern society.
My actual walk was an exploration of my town, late Saturday night and Sunday morning. My friend George and I decided that we should go out and enjoy our walk and journey around my neighborhood. Unafraid of what I would experience in Orangevale, I put on my darkest clothes, something that most people wouldn't approve of on a dark night. Then we began our expedition as we walked down the center of the street. As we wandered around my neighborhood, I took note of all the different farms and orchards. I first noticed the local farm that sells fresh eggs. We walked by the dark farm and heard the quiet and gentle breathing of the two horses that share the farm with many other animals. A few of the animals seemed to stir when we walked by. These farms and orchards seemed to be originally from before the violent winter. I love exploring the streets and examining my surroundings when I am back at home.
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