The grapes from 'up the hill' finally arrived at 3pm; somewhat later than expected, no reason given & all perfectly normal for round here. Also, as is usual, the event did not pass without incident. I spotted Antonio coming down the track in his ancient Land Rover Santana and then watched it expire 20 yards short of my wine room. Having watched it earlier in the week try and tackle a hill and observed that '
La Furgoneta' ought to be proud of herself as she had more 'oomph', it ought not to have been too much of a surprise. The Landy is currently residing in the threshing circle awaiting a visitation from a
mecánico.
This of course provided us with a problem as the Land Rover contained 29 boxes of freshly-picked Tempranillo which needed to get to my wine room. At this point, my powered barrow ('
La Mula' [=mule] as she is henceforth to be known) saw active service for the first time and gamely carried 8 crates at a time to the wine room. (She got somewhat sticky in the process and is up for a clean tomorrow.)
And there the grapes sit awaiting being put through the mill tomorrow. After the machinations of this week, I feel adequately qualified to advise them how that might feel...
To prepare for tomorrow, I went to Cadiar this evening to obtain a few things for the bodega and took the opportunity to get other stuff. The contents of the van when I came back read as follows:
1x 400 litre stainless steel wine fermentation tank
1 x 2 metre length of drainpipe
4 sausages, a pork chop & a black pudding (
morcilla
2 gas bottles
3 x 200 litre plastic barrels
A bag of groceries
(...and me)
I assure you the tank and barrels are not particularly small but, with help of some cushions for padding, they all fitted inside the van. What would I do without her? (Rhetorical question)
The VERY good news from today is that
THE BUILDING WORK IS FINISHED! Pepe arrived this afternoon and proceeded to install 2 large pieces of opaque, tinted, very thick (and very expensive) safety glass on top of the skylight mechanisms. It was not what I had expected but (as you will see from the pictures that WILL follow), an air of modernism has made it to the Alpujarras and I am very pleased. The skylights open from below and will improve the ventilation in the summer.
The plasterers have been fantastic and, as well as doing an extremely good job dealing with at least 5 different kinds of ceiling material to cover, dispensed much advice on wine-making and preventing woodworm! (The answer to the latter is to paint your wooden beams with used engine oil; apparently it doesn't smell, costs nothing and woodworm hate it.) I suspect my limited Spanish may not be as limited as I think as it seems to have stood the test of being surrounded by Spanish workmen for the last 5 weeks. As I left for Cadiar this evening, I even managed to crack a joke which caused much amusement.
It feels like I'm on the home straight now and that I
will be ready for the visitors on Sunday. Just need the next two phases to come off (solar engineer [tomorrow] & cleaner [Friday/Saturday]) and I'm there.