Today I went for a hyper-scheduled Napa Valley winery bus tour. We boarded the bus at 8:30 this morning and disembarked circa 5PM. In between = lotsowine and sunshine. Our tour guide, a spitfire of a British lady, quoted:
“Today we are going to look at lots of grapes. And then we will eat them. In liquid form.”
Amen, British lady. Amen.
Four wineries, some cheese, some water crackers, some sparkling red(!) and some Chardonnay de la familia later… we were having a grape day. Be jealous. Oh yes. Be jealous.