We invited them to our winery trip and I said they can carpool with us. They agreed.
From left to right: Canadian, German, German, Dutch, Doofus/American. |
We drove to the Mclaren Vale area and stopped at the information centre for directions to
the good wineries. They had a tasting in the information centre itself. We had some
whites and reds, but nothing stuck out as delicious to me.
We moved onto the next winery. They had a huge selection. Plus they had proper
wine glasses.
And so it starts.... |
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Went to the last winery. Tried a couple more, but it all started tasting the
same to me. We walked around the building and went into a barn where there was
more wine tasting and barrels all around.
There was a lot of Asians there. There was also cheese,
crackers and olives on a table. We all immediately went to grab some cheese and
crackers to eat. After taking a couple of bites, I realized the Asians were part of a
private tour. I told my new friends to stay away from me so that I could blend in
with the Asian crowd haha. The wine pourer told ze Germans that it was a
private tour and that we had to leave.
Our little UN - Canada, Germany, USA... joke time... |
An American (Craig), a German (Tobias), and a Canadian (Alex) walk into a winery.
Craig orders a glass of Dom Perignon; when he’s finished drinking it, he pulls out a pistol, throws the glass in the air, and shoots it.
He sets the pistol down on the table and looks around. Everyone in the winery is speechless.
Craig sniggers and says, “In my country we have so much money that we can buy new glasses any time we want. One more or less doesn’t matter.”
Now Tobias orders a Dom Perignon; when he’s finished, he takes the pistol off the table, throws the glass in the air, and shoots it. Then he says, “In my country, we have so many labourers that we can make new glasses any time we want. One more or less doesn’t matter.”
He sets the pistol back down on the table.
Finally Alex orders a Dom Perignon; after he’s finished drinking it, he picks up the pistol and shoots Craig. Then he says, “In my country, we have so many Americans that one more or less doesn’t matter.”
Made entirely of corks... including the people... |
We hiked around the island. Craig being Craig climbed the enourmous rocks that were down by the waves on the side of the island. Tobias and I decided to join. Granite Island is also home to penguins, but you can only see them when they leave their nest in the morning and when they return home from hunting at night. It was 4:00pm so we weren't able to see them.
In the town of Hunsdorf, we went
to The Germans Arms Hotel to eat. I ordered the roast of the day meat special: Saurbraten - Traditional German beef pot roast served with sweet sauteed red cabbage and rhine potatoes.
We went to Joels and I slept on the floor by their christmas tree while Craig slept in Joel's sister Dee's bed. We all chatted for a bit then went to bed.
Geena ordered a hot dog, but it
came out to me a huge hot dog!! And I thought I ordered the meat special...
After eating we hung out in the
hostel in their room for a bit. About an hour later Joel called Craig and said
we could crash at his house that night.We went to Joels and I slept on the floor by their christmas tree while Craig slept in Joel's sister Dee's bed. We all chatted for a bit then went to bed.
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