And that’s where it hits you, or me at least, that this is something bigger than wine, a label or vineyards. This is land is special, it was out here for this.
Pizza is simple. One to three ingredients max. And let’s be extremely clear, Italians can do what they want to it pizza, because it is theirs.
Have you ever met someone that you wish you had known for forever? That is this kind of story.
There is something different about the backroads in Italy, both in size and purpose. Driving through Monferrato you get the sense that the land is the purpose.
Time flies and the train won’t wait. We have to leave. With magic of this special day in our eyes, nostrils and stomach.
“Home is where the heart is.” Wine has a way of taking you home. The moment that the bottle is uncorked and is tilted toward the glass, you realize you feel a little bit more at home.
Words are important. They are alive and surprising. Always. Taste is the name in English for this section of the blog.