Working in the vineyard was a baptism by fire for Lupatris. From the early morning tillage to the evening harvest, every task was a challenge. Yet, with each passing day, Lupatris found a sense of belonging among the rows of vines. The physical labor was hot and demanding, but it was also rewarding in a way that Lupatris had never experienced before. There was a beauty in watching the vineyard come to life, in seeing the fruits of your labor grow and eventually make their way to tables across the land.