Harvey J was in charge of picking the grapes,
whilst little brother Ollie, squeezed the juice out of them.
OK, the resulting Chateau Grumpy wine was only a few minutes old, but it was very good.
A diverse offering twixt the interesting, the unusual, and the amusing.
You should have let him stomp on them.
ReplyDeleteThat's because it was made with love. :)
ReplyDeleteSeems like they had the most perfect vacation at their grandparents.
ReplyDelete3 more days to go. I'm not sure who'll miss them the most; me or the dogs.
DeleteI think your grandchildren will miss you and the dogs more.
DeleteIt still looks like a lovely summer over your way
ReplyDeleteThe mornings are quite cold here at the moment. I've just come back from walking the dogs, and it was 13 C. But nice sunshine forecast for the rest of the day.
Deletesounds delicious to me. I suppose the quantity was too small to tread.
ReplyDeleteI don't think his feet would have fitted in that small bowl.
Delete10.00 a.m. Vintage.
ReplyDeleteand doesn't travel too well.
DeleteIt's good to teach them young. You are making wonderful memories for them. Have a nice Sunday. Deb
ReplyDeleteWe have two grapevines on our current farm and one grandson who claims them. We picked about ten bunches and we eat at them daily. NEXT year on The Poor Farm it will be wine making time. I expect you to arrive early in the season
ReplyDeleteA fine vintage! They will hold these memories dear, Cro x
ReplyDeleteWonderful! (Although not necessarily the wine.)
ReplyDeleteLa nouvelle vendage est arrivée!
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