This will hurt me...

The grow the grapes and they turn the grapes into wine. Richmond, April 2010. Grapes, glorious grapes. I prefer eating them than squishing them between my toes. That said, there is something awfully sensual crushing underfoot. Especially when I'm being flogged with a flaccid celery stalk.

Everywhere I look these days, I see another vinyard. Seriously, we've got more vinyards here in Tasmania than I've had hot dinners. Above you can see one that is part of the Coal River Valley Wine Route Sunday Top Five! Top Five Songs Guaranteed To Get My Two Sons Out Onto The Dance Floor! The Supremes: Where Did Our Love Go The Spencer Davis Group: Gimme Some Loving Outkast: Hey Ya The Tings Tings: That's Not My Name Public Enemy: Fight The Power