I
really don’t have much to say about these two places. We were told they were
grape farms, but the growing season had passed.
We saw a few random grape clumps, but nothing remarkable. And because the majority of them had been picked, the people running these places were no longer giving tours.
But my friend Denise and I thrive on triumphing over disappointment. We wandered the grounds of the first place, which turned out to have more beautiful flowers than many greenhouses back home.
As if I’ve never seen any of these flowers before.
Even set up the timer on my camera for a selfie.
The second place had a few more lingering grapes on the vine, but way less flowers, so we were soon on our way to our next adventure.
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