{"id":284,"date":"2009-10-10T13:24:20","date_gmt":"2009-10-10T21:24:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/2009\/10\/vendemmia\/"},"modified":"2009-10-10T13:24:20","modified_gmt":"2009-10-10T21:24:20","slug":"vendemmia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/2009\/10\/vendemmia\/","title":{"rendered":"Vendemmia"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday morning, I bought new clippers, got in my car and drove the lengths of Highways 680 and 12, and much of Highway 29, ending up at the vineyard of Heather&#8217;s father and stepmother, Frank and Inger.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2637\/3997762203_888f960a53.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>Their place is just south of Calistoga, in the middle of the Napa Valley, in fact, bordered on the east by the Napa River. It&#8217;s well off the highway, and so very quiet, peaceful and beautiful.<\/p>\n<p>They have a huge deck shaded by a truly enormous oak tree, that dropped hundreds of ballistic acorns while we were there.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm4.static.flickr.com\/3476\/3998524006_651e3287b1.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>Heather, and later Stan, made ultimately futile attempts to sweep them up. Inger is already making wine, which she ferments in large garbage cans.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm4.static.flickr.com\/3513\/3997764541_0b95bc1633.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>Heather hopped aboard the tractor to carry out the wooden lugs, <\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2606\/3998525168_dbeebfa1e4.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>and we went out to pick grapes.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm4.static.flickr.com\/3450\/3998524644_5338b3536d.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2470\/3997767895_d7fe494f7f.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>Stan even took some photos of me. Sine we were having a Napa Valley experience, we also stopped for lunch and wine.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2609\/3997766653_747b393de9.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s Bud and his daughter Laura, who are going about the winemaking in a serious way. Almost all of the grapes we picked went home with them, and they plan to buy a 30 gallon oak barrel and even build a shed to house it. My basement was deemed a wee but too inconvenient. We picked a bit more than 600 lbs of fruit,<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2498\/3997770687_8053d6b3ae.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>which we determined by weighing it.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2430\/3998532500_3fdcc544ea.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>The stemmer-crusher is a fine example of Italian industrial design.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2638\/3998533008_5c91cbe90d.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s pretty simple inside. A large auger runs along the bottom of the hopper, and stems get pushed out the side,<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm4.static.flickr.com\/3452\/3997772167_035b88b301.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>while the crushed grapes pour out the bottom.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2494\/3998533972_fbda0a15c3.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>Bud saw no reason to improve on the garbage can method, and we filled five large cans half full with the crush. They all went into the Explorer afterward.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm4.static.flickr.com\/3490\/3997773087_008101190a.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>We cleaned everything up and sat around on the deck for a while, feeling pleasantly tired and enjoying the sunset.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2474\/3997773713_8833814e20.jpg\", width=\"400\"\/><\/p>\n<p>I brought home about 60 lbs of grapes to make my own batch of wine. On the to-do list is buying my own plastic garbage pail.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<div class=\"entry-summary\">\nYesterday morning, I bought new clippers, got in my car and drove the lengths of Highways 680 and 12, and&hellip;\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/2009\/10\/vendemmia\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &ldquo;Vendemmia&rdquo;<\/span>&hellip;<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-284","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-farms","entry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/284","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=284"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/284\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=284"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=284"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/dianafoss.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=284"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}