oh what a lovely day! I was decidedly disgruntled when I was awoken by the motherhood at around eight in the morning, so I didn't actually get up until five minutes before we went to Glendles to press ye olde wine. it was all sunny and lovely when we donned our white t-shirts and hosed down all our equipment. it smelt so much, I think I actually got a bit drunk, but it looked lovely with all the little grapes in the huge tubs. we put together the big wooden press and then syphoned all the juice
that we could out of the tubs, and then used a giant red plastic spade to scoop out all the berries into the press. my feet and fingers turned purple and so did my white t-shirt but what of it? then I had a nice nap and we web back to camp only to be intercepted by a call from Xavier telling us to go sailing with him. so now we're going sailing on the high seas. and the. to Bombora for dinner. and then tomorrow we exit? yay stage oft, to a drum and base concert on ice with Bec.
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