
Just like last year, the Friday of MLK weekend I boarded a flight from PHX to OAK very much looking forward to a couple of carefree days spent in Sonoma catching up with my girlies and enjoying some fabulous wine tasting. We would be spending our weekend in a different region than last year and I never could have imagined how different the wine would taste from the previous area we toured.We drove about most of the day tasting wines here and there and of course, posing for a few photos.
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Silly Alicia... |
Had the day been a bit warmer we would have pulled out all the stops and toured wine country in a mustang with its top down, but with all the driving and a lingering chill in the air we opted for top up cruising. We started at a vineyard with an amazing, love inspired view (look close among the trees). Can't say their wines were my favorite, but with so many more places to try, no need to rush the taste buds. Like most places they provided a snack, which turned out to be a fabulous gumbo, complete with a recipe card. I finally made their gumbo the other night, with a few minor modifications, and it turned out quite delicious!



Our final stop on Saturday included not only the expected tasting options but also a barrel tasting event complete with all sorts of new-to-me wines. I appreciated the fact that the people providing the tastes were more intoxicated than we were, and despite my inability to taste the "pepper" in a certain wine, my novice red wine tastes were not judged or berated.Instead of dancing our tails off like last year we enjoyed a tasty dinner complete with some unintentional, comical screaming at a waiter, and plenty of girly gab.
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Smart |
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Blurry pictures... bound to happen on wine tours... |
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More wine, press faster! |
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Delicious barrel tasting |
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Dawn at The Fairmont |
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Lindy and I on game day |
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Meghan and I with the Bear Republic Bear.(kindly excuse the harshly cold flash) |
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