As Eddie and I entered Groveland on Saturday after a fun filled drive full of Beatles music, drunk people at gas stations and Dollar Tree adventures we were greeted by a sign on the Iron Door that read "Welcome to Grooveyland, drink some frickin' coffee and eat our pickles".
From then on - Groveland was Grooveyland.
Here's Gramms and Karlie
Here is my awesome contribution


After dinner I forced all the girls to take a picture



Highlights from the weekend included:
- learning that Dollar Tree includes tax
- having the Ranger come by and shine his flashlight in on a bunch of people watching TV because us three ladies whispering out on the deck were much too loud for Pine Mountain Lake's senior community's peeping tom's wives.
- Britt being thrown into the lake by Jerry- coming home to a second noise violation.
Thank you again senior community.
- driving home all by myself.
Boy was that an exciting ride!
-Kels
1 comment:
You sound to have had quite a visit. Your post prompted me to look up Pine Mountain Lake on Google. With the exception of the old moaners, looks like quite a pleasant spot.
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