Crashbox

Friday the 13th...I am not superstitious in the least, but I do get a kick out of weird creepy things...and this would be a good day for a disappearance or ghost or something Halloweeny. But so far it is a normal day. It is chilly here, and the sun is shining. This morning I am running a huge stainless steel wine press, squeezing juice out of fermented grapes. Working the press is nice because you actually have a little down time here and there to think and try to collect your wits. Or blog, like right now.

Gotta get back to it...