A perfectly ripe pear, still warm from the afternoon sun, freshly plucked from the tree. Right there in the orchard I took my first bite. The juice ran down my chin and across my wrist. This is what a pear should taste like. Absolutely wonderful! the park is maintaining a number of historic buildings and the orchards planted by the late 1890 Mormon settlers. Apples and pears are ripe now and it’s ok to pick and eat. Yummy.