A Year in the Life: Winter in the Wine Scene -- by MJ Daspit
The rush of harvest is over. The crush pad is idle. The bird netting is rolled up and put away. The vines stand naked under a leaden sky and the only apparent activity is a hawk ci…
The rush of harvest is over. The crush pad is idle. The bird netting is rolled up and put away. The vines stand naked under a leaden sky and the only apparent activity is a hawk ci…