A Different Kind of Wine

Daughter and Son-in-law have a small grape arbor in their backyard.

It smells WONDERFUL.

When I took Charley out this morning, I grabbed my camera.

The "I AM the vine, you are the branches" passage takes on a much deeper meaning when I can actually see it all up close.

And, as Jonge will tell you, the grapes are NUMMY!

So much to ponder...