grape friggin picking

so on this very dark (probs coz it was 6am-ish) and gloomy easter monday, our dear papa decided it would be an...enlightening experience to take us out to pick grapes for once of his rotary mates.
FRIGGIN WAKE ME UP SOOO GOD DAMN EARLY!! GRRR!!!

had maccas 4 brekky....ewww

we're one of those families which eat maccas 4 brekky when we go on long-ass trips. one time we got 4hasbrowns 4 free! yummy XD



this is my bro tryin 2 ride a quadbike.....he epic failed...pretty badly
drove like a friggin grandma =.="



these were the grapes we were picking. the guy who owns the place basically grows the grapes and then sends them off to a winery (i think) where they crush them and get the juice and make the wine. very long process, i wudnt have a clue how the rest goes, but it all just ends up in a bottle later


these lil catipillar thingi-ma-bobies were EVERY GOD DAMN WHERE!! had like 4 on my jumper and one of them landed on my neck!! EWWW!! god damn scared the crap outta me! but we were allowed 2 chop them up with our secateurs. but of course, i cudn't coz mum wud kick my ass if i did =.="


one of the many rows we had 2 go through 2 pick out all the god damn grapes =.=" very tedious and tiring work. but we cud eat some while we were ate it, so wasn't too bad......but still!! such a pain in the ass 2 pick it all


so that was my day
and now 2 ENGRISH!!
=.="