We've been pruning at breakneck speed this week. It's been cold but dry, ideal for dormant vines to heal. We got up at sunrise, which is still not that early. But after a hearty breakfast and feeding the donkeys, we high-tailed it up the hill. By noon, we were frozen solid and had to take a break for some hot chocolate and Miso soup. The wind was blowing steadily -- not strong, but relentless. That brought the chilling effect.
Out back for another hour, then a warm-up at lunch, followed by another hour and a half of chopping. We've made significant progress up the rows of Solaris. We are almost at the top of the vineyard. Two more vines for me, and my row is done. These were the vines with the most vigorous growth, so the rest will be less taxing.
It's amazing how quickly my eye now sees what needs to be done. I remember in years gone by, standing for long periods and studying the vines to see what should be cut away. Now I just start cutting. My eye automatically sees what's crossing, what's out of place, what's weak, and what is strong and should be left as a backup. I am so much more confident -- and ruthless.
It's supposed to start raining at 6 pm and not stop until morning. Tomorrow will be a nice day and a bit warmer and less windy. Perhaps we can make more progress. The orchard needs pruning now, too, as Alex planted bulbs beneath the trees, and they are starting to emerge.
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