We had a de-vine time

Taph and K came to dinner last night and while K was wandering the wilderness of my backyard looking for Nibbs I asked Taph if she knew how to tell when grapes were ripe. She looked at me, went outside, picked one and popped one in her mouth. "They're ripe" was the reply.

So we had some fun harvesting the grapes we could reach from the neighbour's vine which seems to have decided life on this side of the fence suits it rather well...