The last of the summer wine

The wasps have been hovering around the grapes for a while, and with the added rain, the grapes have become very juicy. With that comes very dopey 'drunk' wasps - they are literary fall from the vine to the ground.

It has been a lovely relaxing day, and was extra special to have son T take me on a tour of the farm this afternoon. It's amazing how nice it is to have so much space and freedom around you, which is especially noticeable since I have been off the farm with my broken leg for the past seven weeks.