The last grapes
I’ve been putting off writing this post because there’s a sense of closure that comes with it. In December, we bottled the last of my grandpa’s grapes. [This is a side project that my dad and his friend do – not the Zin that is sold in stores that the vineyard grapes usually go to] As tricky as it is bringing two toddlers to a garage full of equipment for bottling wine, I really wanted them to have some memories of this. P got to go to the vineyard a few times, but V only… Read more >