My father appears to have given up on the hope that I will find myself a job so has offered to give me one. I don't like the idea of working after such a long holiday, but this could be ok, I'd have to spend 3 months at the vineyard over vintage, helping to make the wine, then I would spend the rest of the year selling it. I love wine in general, Dads in particular, I don't mind socialising, plus I love travel. Aside from traveling around Australia, Dads wine varieties and style are from Italy so I might need to go there "for research" and Dad also wants to expand into the American market.
Might be fun, if I really want to work.
And if I want to throw in all the work I did for my doctorate....
Or maybe I should try Paris for a year or two and see how much I still like science...
Decisions, decisions.
2 comments:
My vote: Paris. You're Dad isn't going anywhere and if you hate the land of stripy tops and bread sticks you can always take your dad up.
You might always kick yourself if you don't give it a crack.
On the other hand, selling your dads wine wouldn't be the worse job in the world....
That was might thought too and in a few years Dad will probably have more wines to sell, he is going to try some other blends.
If I don't give science another shot then Ill always be thinking "what it...."
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