Aunt Helga met Dom and I on our way back from Key West and took me to grandma's trailer in Sebring. I spent the first two days cleaning the trailer since they'd only arrived two days before I did, and it had been fumigated over the winter. I was attempting to detoxify the place. Then some relaxing, reading, sleeping, TV, and Thanksgiving at the clubhouse.
Thanksgiving at the Clubhouse, must have been 100 people...probably more, and it was a sea of white and gray, I was the youngest by at least 25 years. It was yummy though and we left with full bellies.
Aunt Helga and I picked lemons and I spent an hour squeezing them to fill over 1/2 of the jug. It was SOUR! I was excited for fresh lemonade, but wow...only took a little bit.
Between Aunt Helga's two cats and grandma's cat, there were cats everywhere always trying to escape the house. Here's Lucy and Josie.
One afternoon I walked to downtown Sebring for some exercise. Not a whole lot going on but you can tell it used to be really quaint.
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