Squeeze success

We ate lunch late, then drove into town for some shopping and to pass time. Ten minutes before the sole squeeze supplier on the beach was due to open, we were back and pulled into its parking lot.

(As always, click on a photo to see a larger image.)
The poster made clear that we had reached our goal. Even the ads standing on the table welcomed us to Squeeze-vana.


We had to wait--the machine was not yet clean and ready--but about 20 minutes later, the owner rewarded our patience.

Oddly, our group's flavor choices split along gender lines, an occurrence I do not expect will repeat. The women chose strawberry.


The men opted for black cherry.


All of us greatly enjoyed our Squeeze-alicious snacks.