Last weekend, mom got me really excited when she told me we were going to an orange grove, to pick our own oranges.
It turned out that she had misread the flyers, and the orange grove was an orange market.
Silly mom ❤
Despite not being a grove, the market was still super neat. We got to sample lots of citrus and citrus juice.
The market had a juicing and shipping operation where you could see all the machinery that went into creating OJ and shipping oranges around the US.
I had a great time, and definitely would visit the market again!