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By Frank Camorra and Richard Cornish
Published 2009
IN AUTUMN THE STREETS OF ANDALUSIA FILL WITH THE SCENT OF AZAHAR. THE MOORS LEFT TO SPAIN NOT ONLY THE CITRUS, BUT THE WHISPERINGLY POETIC WORD TO DESCRIBE BOTH THE ORANGE BLOSSOM AND ITS SEASON. AZAHAR IS THE TIME OF THE YEAR WHEN THE PALE WHITE WAXY FLOWERS ERUPT, FILLING TOWN SQUARES WITH A HEADY SWEET PERFUME. A STROLL ON A WARM NIGHT IN CÓRDOBA OR SEVILLE DURING AZAHAR IS ONE OF THE MOST INTOXICATING EXPERIENCES. FUNNILY ENOUGH, IN SPRING WHEN THE FRUIT IS RIPE, NO
