Harvesting the berries has been going about the same as it did in the first days. It quickly becomes boring, but I keep my mini disc player with me so that I do not lose my sanity to the hum of the motors. The one thing that may cause me to go out of my mind is the ruckus of the damn kids who have no work ethic and no sense of proper work behaviour. I’m becoming an old man, surely, but it fits.
Brevity is beautiful, but also necessary.