Promises and Learning to Fly
Two ropes, a tree, and a piece of wood. Simple ingredients for a joyful experience.
On a vineyard there is always work to do. The weeds never stop growing and the vines need any number of field operations.
But children never stop growing and the magic of childhood needs nourishment and attention, just like the vines.
Among many things, I promised the girls a swing on their farm. And today they learned how to fly.