Not Camerados, exactly. Just crying a lot. And sometimes, you know, she ll call on Valentine s Day. It s the day we always broke up. We picked grapes there on Crete for a while.
Women pick, the men haul.
Eleven hours sweating with old Greek grandmas and grandpas who need us because their own ungrateful children have emigrated to Australia to get rich running fish and chip outlets. The grandmas feed us hunks of feta, cucumbers and fried salty fish.