Another gorgeous harvest moon Indian Summer day. The morning is fresh but I change into shorts and a T-shirt by nine o’clock. I’m having some exposure problems with the camera. I’ll go through the trouble “shooting” process.
Nothing has come in the way of engine parts yet, from Ireland or France.
Right underneath where I am sitting right now in the internet cafe, the father of the boss is grinding white grapes, in the basement. See picture below.