Our visit with the Kemmer’s happened to coincide with their annual hog roast. Tickets are sold for all the meat, and then everyone brings a dish to pass.
Karaoke followed the dining, provided by a woman named Nancy. These snowbirds aren’t shy and there were many participants with a wide range of songs. Realizing I knew few people there, nor would I probably see them ever again, I sang a couple of songs. Doug and I rocked one out together.
The guard at the gate even sang a couple, tough security at this place!!
There was one blast from my past… Does anyone recognize this Morrison guy?
Today we leave for the Everglades, but we had a blast with Kemmer’s!!