The last job…

So, the wine harvest came and left enormous amounts of work to be done on the vineyard to care for next years inventory… My last job at Blancardy was to shovel grape skins from the cabernet into the presser. The grape skins were well over my head:I shoveled grapes for hours:It was awesome to have a job like this; it combined my love for hard work with my love for “playing in the mud” — I WAS COVERED WITH GRAPES: (then again snow-angels in the tail end of the grape skins helped me achieve super-filthy!)… after shoveling all morning, I got in a little bit of a grape war with Thomas: I’ll let you be the judge -who do you think won? (I think I lost?)A farewell  to my working partners: I miss them already after having worked with them both all summer: David and Thomas. great friends to work with. Thanks guys.