My wife, the grape murderer

I can’t begin to imagine how many grapes she had to kill to get that grapey. It’s all for a good cause though — making wine. Mmm.

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My wife, the grape murderer
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3 thoughts on “My wife, the grape murderer

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    Beautiful pic! I remember looking as though I’d been involved in a massacre of similar proportions after being part of a team of four people operating a black walnut hulling machine. We were all rather heavily stained for a while afterward.

  2. 3

    Wine is a poor substitute for beer, but it does look it requires a greater level of violence to create, based on how few blood-red stains brewing beer has left on my clothes!

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