As the grapes squish between my toes, I feel two things: slightly cold and very sticky. But mostly, Iâ€™m worried about the clock.
This is not exactly old-school winemaking, in which stompers tread slowly and carefully to avoid crushing the seeds, which can ruin the taste of the finished wine. Itâ€™s more like an episode ofÂ I Love Lucy.
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