Friday, August 14, 2009


The first Henderson Family Farms LLC Sandyland Vineyard with more beer, wine, and scotch consumed than havested. By the time the last grape of the last vine of the last row had been picked the tempature was approaching the century mark and the stomachs were getting restless. In all nearly a ton of grapes were in the tubs and we all a learned all about specific gravity, must, brix, titratable (sp) acid, grams per pound, liters per gallon, where MacArthur is and Johnnies. Since this is my first blog attempt I am going to submit it before spending to much time on my speed typing abilities.

3 comments:

Trish said...

Great Job, Tom. At least you capitalize the proper nouns, etc. Good decription of the event.....

scott said...

do you think freddy will ever come back to help?



tuesday evening i rode around in the vines on the 4 wheeler, its sorta sad and lonely with no grapes there. any grapes that we missed the china beetles have gotten them by now.

Trish said...

Freddie failed to get his card punched when he left on Monday. Has he paid his dues?