It's a well known fact that friends only help you pick olives once. Now grapes, everyone wants to come back year after year - but olives are hard work. Especially ours. The previous owners of our house never picked the olives but let the trees grow tall so now most of the olives are out of reach, even with ladders. Well we had one friend help us this year - Laura. Thanks Laura - you did a great job. Her favorite was using the rake. As the weather was nice, maybe you'll come again?????? Here's Laura scrambling in the large olive...but small tree....
As always happens, we finish picking and there are still loads of olives left on the tree. We just can't get to them all. This year, we picked for about 4 hours. It's tough work - especially on the arms but also on my toes. I find when I'm up a ladder all the time that my toes are trying to curl under to hold on....I tell my self, just relax your toes - but they won't. I think they are scared and so try their best to hold on to the step, even though inside the shoes it really makes no difference. So tonight or tomorrow, I'll probably have cramp in my toes for keeping them curled up for so long!
Anyhow - we picked 97 lbs today! Not bad heh? Last year we picked 75 lbs. We'll take them down to the olive press in the village tomorrow and then pick up our wonderful oil later in the week.
2 comments:
Oooh, I am insanely jealous right now. No fresh olive oil in Germany, sadly even with Italy so close by. Enjoy yours!
I know - it is such a joy!
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