That all changed when I took a job during my last year of grad school to work in the tasting room at Foley near Lompoc, CA, an hour South of San Luis (are you seeing the pattern? Surrounded by great wine and still drinking barrels of Chuck. A travesty). For six months, I was exposed to mouthwatering Pinot, spicy Syrah, and buttery Chardonnay. I was teaching people about the wines I poured and simultaneously learning more than I ever thought possible about planting, growing, picking, processing, bottling, pairing, and, of course, drinking. I began to appreciate what wine was all about.
That appreciation has continued to grow even though I no longer work in a tasting room. Some of my best memories involve drinking wine in Lompoc, in Napa, in Paso Robles and San Luis Obispo, even in Italy. I can't name most of the wines I have tasted, but I can tell you some amazing stories. And now that I'm in San Diego, I am committed to finding not only great tasting wines, but also great wine experiences.
1 comment:
Hey, Hillary!
Nice (and much-needed blogspot) I look forward to your posts!
A friend from Foley
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