Old World Wine Country
Packing into Jim and Leslie’s car, the 5 of us set out for wine country, up-country style. North of Mondovi, the drive gets steep and the scenery is breath-taking as the vineyards create patchwork-patterns below.
Each vineyard has a villa, it seems, and a label to call its own. In one of the favored towns, we had ample samples of that fermented grape juice and marveled at the elegant taste of each one. Again, it was difficult to find food with vegetables–meat dominates the northern climes–but olive oil, bread and cheese suits me fine.
Taking a day to stop for pictures, laughing with old friends awhile exploring God’s green earth is just another one of my favorite things.
Chink, chink… (the sound of glasses toasting)…