That's some beautiful Moldovan landscape there. My host mom on the right. Love her!
My awesome neighbor Nastea with the basket of grapes we were gonna take home to eat. The other thirty huge bags we picked were already on a truck headed home to be made into wine.
My awesome neighbor Nastea with the basket of grapes we were gonna take home to eat. The other thirty huge bags we picked were already on a truck headed home to be made into wine.
This is the dance we kept doing while we picked big dark purple grapes all day. So sweet and good, and even sweeter when we finished work.