225 Words (Or So) On a Wine I Nearly Guzzled
A Long Overdue Journey to Get Familiar with Sonoma
Freedom on the nose! Liberty on the palate!
Somewhere in the limbic system of my brain, there is always a wine myth that needs debunking. Like Colorado can’t make a decent...
Part 5: An Epic Conclusion on the Edge of the Earth
300 Words (Or So) On a Wine I Loved
Part 1: Going Vertical on Wildcat Mountain
Channeling Pétrus and a Little Bit of the Loire
Part 4: Did I say "Sonoma?" I Meant "Mendocino."
I’ve been ignoring New World wines on Opening a Bottle lately, probably because I’m going through a roots phase with France and Italy...
Part 2: Is Russian River Pinot Noir as Californian as Pinot Gets?
On a rainy day in June 2013, my wife and I drove into Philo, California after a swing through the Navarro...












