Afterwards we went inside, and we all helped squeeze the two bags of oranges. We ended up with 1.5 gallons of pure heaven (delicious OJ) to bring home with us.
Later in the afternoon Sean spotted some wild parrots on the telephone wires.
Monday, November 17, 2008
Florida goodness
I grew up with fresh (from the tree) squeezed OJ, and I remember squeezing them with my Nana every year. She always had orange trees so that we would have fresh juice.
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Yummy! I love fresh squeezed (and strained) oj! ;)
Wow, I am so jealous! Those oranges actually look...ORANGE! I wish that the ones we could get in the store here were nearly as tasty looking as those.
Drooling in Utah!
Looks like everyone was having a good time orange picking. I remember having that wonderful fresh orange juice,mmmmmmmm good.
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