There were piles of oranges piled on the lawn among the orange groves. Workers were picking oranges in the lush orange groves with ladders and baskets.
After going about fifteen miles he and his shepherds stopped in the cool green watery shade of an orange grove to eat lunch and drink their wine.
We flew over some beautiful orange groves on the way into L.A.
The tangled remnants of an orange grove I drove past every day, tipped over and torn by military bull-dozers, has disappeared, razed for firewood.
