Obviously not The Grapes of WrathLovely
Nice story to go with:50 years ago the headmaster of the village's school brought three grape branches from Italy and gave two to the neighbour (he had to make up for a certain shooting :). One branch did not like the new soil, but the other did.In January the neighbour will give us a branch and show what to do. I am looking forward to this."The Grapes of Wrath" is one of the very books that moved and impressed me, when I was a young lad, once in the past millennium.
They look sweet and tasty...
They were sweet and tasty, CherryPie. And we got a basketful of grapes.