Bottled Thought:  002


Wine is a travel, I’m starting to see at my age.  A growth and a story, a voice with my voice–  Traveling through life and moments as a wine chaser, teaching me; the bottles look at me intently, with urge to gently and effusively instruct.  Last night I sipped the rest of a Sonoma Coast Pinot while last week I was in Syrah’s sprawl.  One varietal then to the next type, vintage to vintage, teaching me more about me and my place with wine.  Where will I be tomorrow, though-wise and with my reflective skips, with wine?  I don’t know, and I love that.  Wine and I follow each other, it’s this metered tango that we both don’t want to stop.  And the synergy is infectious.

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