September 16th was the second day of picking Sauvignon Blanc. It was also Independence Day for Mexico. I wrote this on that day.
Piscadores keep picking grapes for the wine
September 22nd, as I came over the top of the grade:
Highlights shy hilltops
Cloudsâ€™ shade temper the obvious
September 23rd, as we picked the last of the Sauvignon Blanc, I wrote these two.
Morning sun warms the vineyard
White grape spiders wake to attack leafers
Winemaker flings sorry clusters far away
Juice drops find Skippy Hey