Over the Hill
Marching over the hill like soldiers the straight and precise rows of vines cut uniform for accessibility stand across the hillside looking neat and tidy. Bright green growth against the rich brown soil they thrive under the drenching sunlight of this region.
A bright blue sky stretches lazily overhead with minimal whispery clouds to mare its giant canvas, a perfect day to be out in the vineyard smelling the fresh growth and soaking in the warm sunlight. Shall we walk down the rows and observe the view from higher up on the hill.