Rotten grapes smell like wine.Strong and pungent and sticky on my fingers and then hair and warm skin. I'm working bare chested. The sour sweet grapes mingle with the soft sun lotion smell and the sharp chemical deet to keep the insects away. I'm sweating, dirt collects and sticks, trickles down my skin, my hands are dry with dust. I'm awake, tired only physically, my head's alive with music. Slightly sore ears house deep ear plugs.
