On this beautiful land grows the most magnificent grapefruit tree. Never have I ever had such delicious citrus in my life. It's bright red. No seeds. So sweet. Thank you Jesus for this tree and having it grow on my family's land so I can steal all of them and feel so guiltless. Sorry Jesus for pairing it with tequila too often.
They (my aunt and uncle) are totally groovy too and have a massive vegetable garden, tons of chickens laying eggs, and they raise cattle for their beef (that part is sad). I guess if you are eating meat and killing cows, you feel a little better knowing they had a pretty rad life on the farm, eating grass and hanging with their buds. They have a new calf and I must have watched it run around for about 15 minutes before moving on, they run so funny.
Inspired by their coolness, I made apple juice when I got home. I'm curious to know how the mass production of apple juice manages to make a product that doesn't taste like apples. This tasted like an apple. Mind blown.