Carrot Wine, Day Three
Oh, btw, the house currently smells like oranges and grass. It's ... not ... unpleasant. But it is a little odd. "Make wine, it will be fun!" Aradia's brother said. At this point, I just hope it's potable.
"Loyalty to petrified opinion never broke a chain or freed a human soul..." -- Mark Twain
Fire does not wait for the sun to be hot,
Nor the wind for the moon, to be cool.
-- the Zenrin Kushu