About Me

We moved out to Portugal to live a frugal but better , simpler and peaceful life, our house is a very basic, semi ruin, up in the hills outside Figueiro Dos Vinhos, where we work our land, enjoy life with each other and our dogs, and hope to make the smallest carbon footprint we can,

Wednesday 6 October 2010

Making Our Wine.

 Today we decided was the day to pick our grapes, this year we had decided we didnt have many, a poor crop, so we would utilise what we had and make a few litres of Port instead. Rik went off to work telling John and I, 'oh it'll only take you a couple of hours' please bear in mind, we hadnt trimmed , pruned or cared for the vines at all this year, they were covered in brambles....
6 hours later and he's home and we are still picking...and we are scratched to ribbons from hands to shoulders...
But it was worth the effort, we will have wine this year!! Strangely enough, the red grapes didnt fruit much and the white, have been magnificent... so it will be different...

Here is Rick and John working the magic and strong man thing...they are tipping in the grapes and then crushing them , its a tough job when there's a lot of grapes... then there is a shot of all our lovely grapes mulched up and in the vat.


It will stay in the vat, being stirred twice a day for five days only, then they will put it through the press to sqeeze every last little drop out, before transfering it to the barrel. We are hoping for around 120 litres , which we may take around 25 litres for making some Port...