T and I spent the morning in the vineyards cluster sampling. Which as one can see from the images below, can be quite a dangerous (or adorable) endeavor. There is a video of the cat, but it's still in preproduction and not ready for viewing, which basically means I haven't figured out how to get if off the camera and onto here. It's likely it's a two button maneuver but that's still two buttons that I don't know.
The last picture is a collection of our spoils. We run a pretty classy operation here, complete with high tech polyethylene collection vessels. These are only 9 of the 14 samples we collected, our score started out more impressive but I began to process them before T remembered to take a picture. So picture this last picture with 36% more grapes in ghetto containers.
Today's Tunes: Phoenix. Oh those frenchies really make the day fly by. Dance pop and a constant sugar high from eating grapes.
Up Next: Is Harvest starting? Gentlemen, get your beards ready.
-L
P.S. T left already because he is on overtime and therefore more expensive. Hurray for the salaried crowd.
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