My host in Kyoto has a yuzu tree in her garden. I have tree envy.
The yuzus are small and sour but unbelievably fragrant. She puts them in the ofuru, the deep Japanese communal bathtub. After a bath my partner said, “I feel like a lemon.”
We have gone yuzu crazy and drink yuzu lemonade, eat yuzu drops and put ponzu sauce (soy and yuzu) in our soup… Oh for my own urban garden in a more temperate climate, and a yuzu tree!