I'm Mary, nice to meet you! c: 22 yo, lesbian. creepy straight men don't interact.
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The Winery's grapes have all been ripening these days. I was afraid the staff might be too shorthanded to pick them all themselves, so I came to help out.
Take this bunch of grapes — we can make some juice with them.
When they're ripe enough, grapes possess a wonderful sweetness and a strong, fruity fragrance. Your kind of flavor, if I'm not mistaken.
As for the ones that aren't fully ripe yet... Those can be used for fermentation. Don't worry, none of them will go to waste.
I love the posts that are like “remember a few thousand years ago when we were together in Sumer and you baked bread and I traded you some flour and we locked eyes” but it’s always ancient Mesopotamia
So for my Native mutuals—remember a couple thousand years ago when we were migrating from the coast to the Great Lakes and I was getting tired in the canoe and thought I had to stop and would be left behind and you took my paddle and kept me going? Remember how the sky looked over the water as the sun set? Remember our first bite of wild rice together?