Ever heard of
The Villages, Florida? No? Well, feast your eyes on the below. It's all the rage for retirement: Haagen-Daz, Palm Trees and the highest percentage of golfcarts on any given street at any given time. Ever.
And my grandparents now reside in this very place.
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| Dad and my sweet Meme (grandma) being cute. |
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| Momma and her "favorite son-in-law". |
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| They. Are. Everywhereeeee. |
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| Oh, you didn't know he played? Well, he does. Just look at him.... |
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| Really busting out the Garth Brooks on the ol' ivory keys. |
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| Jk, he can't play. Nor can he or I take ourselves seriously. |
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| A sweet and sunny new abode. |
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| YES, there is a surfboard AND a hula girl on/in this golfcart. |
We'll be back Villages, even though you'll force us "under 30s" to swim in the family pool. We'll be back indeed.
3 comments
Just came across your blog...I am your newest follower!!
Blessings,
~Miss Raquel
www.God-sDaughter.blogspot.com
Great blog! I understand the newly married, teaching job, and living in the south side of things! Change is an adventure :)
-Chelsea
http://ecdearaujo.blogspot.com/
HA, HA that bromance picture is too funny. Never been to the south but would love to go!
Looks like a fun time!
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